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"New kids?" MacPere questioned as he came upright. "How fun... more signs of my age~" He opened the door and strolled out with a pleasant air, taking hold of Gren's hand on the way down.

You aren't the youngest thing my love~ And I am too. I dislike being a dragon."

(BRB)

Enra heaved a sigh of relief.

"Thought I hit a few flat notes, but I guess that did the trick."

He cracked his knuckles, readying the Whitesteel.

"Let's get crackin,' then."

He held the Whitesteel to Enta's back. Almost instantly, the loud dinging of a bell was heard.

"Whew, strong stuff."

He quickly took his arm and plunged it into Enta's back, not through his physical body, but into his being.

"I'm not sure how easy it'll be to find this, but -- Whoa!"

He wrenched his entire arm back.

"But that's..."

He reached back in, this time using both arms. Enra ended up sticking his entire top half into Enta's back as he pulled out the item in his back in one swift motion, heaving it onto the floor. Enra stared at it in disbelief, huffing from exertion. The texture was an opaque black, the darkest color a dream could possibly turn. He gulped.

A color that represents an eclipse of hope.

But what really worried him was this. He almost wasn't able to recognize it, but he had studied that picture much too closely. Though the skin was now a black ceramic...

"His brother. I just pulled a dream sample of his entire brother."

The boy suddenly rolled over, eyes dark and small fangs beared. "Give me that!" Hana snarled as he snatched the dream from Enra, "You shoulden't touch what doesn't belong to you!" The personality was obviously enraged, his fluffed up tail snapping back abd forth behind him.

Enra's face suddenly changed becoming solemn. His voice was steel as he spoke, rumbling like a quake.

"Who are you? What have you done with Enta?"

A darkness rose from his shadow like a dark stallion. It overshadowed him, casting a shadow on his face that would'vehidden his features if not for his glowing eyes, which now turned a deep blue. His Whitesteel hade started to change earlier, and was now a black as deep as the skin of the Dream sample brother.

"Where is he? Where?!"

Nate heard fighting in the main room and took action, emerging from the kitchen with the one thing guaranteed to end a fight before it got out of hand-a fresh batch of his chocolate chip cookies.

Hana glanced at Sosol before rounding on Enra again, clutching the dream to his chest and snarling at the other. "He just reached into me! How can I not be angry?"