She still beats herself up about failing Marth, how careless could she have been? Letting the six emblem rings fall into the claws of the fell dragon? So pitiful. So devastating. Over the time of retreating from the cathedral, where the ritual for the fell dragon had begun. With only two emblem rings left, the Emblem of Awakening and Emblem of Blazing, fleeing with Alfred, Diamant, Alcryst and Ivy, trees leaves rustled slowly, they were retreating. Upon the distance, a temple, ruins perhaps? Not your ideal ruined castle, it looked quite formal despite the rubble, they cautiously approached it, kicking down the palace door, the palace wasn't an ideal one, more of a tower-castle, with no guards whatsoever.

• "Hello?"

Alear called out, gripping the hilt of her sword, Alfred, Alcryst, Diamant, Ivy were back behind her, weapons ready to attack when needed, Lucina and Lyn, in spiritual forms, they were besides the four people, soft and deliberate footsteps echoed beyond range, with a silhouette approaching, yet it seemed all over the place, as that palace was nearly destroyed, it was a silhouette of a woman—the entrance upon glance, a throne, rocky from whatever destruction happened, their breath hitched slightly,

• "My, my, my~ what've we got here?"

A voice echoed through the tower-castle, it was spacious from inside out, suddenly, the doors. Slammed. SHUT. And worse of all, Ivy, Alfred, Diamant and Alcryst were suddenly gripped in iron cages, hanged above the ceiling,

• "Show yourself!"

• "Ah but, divine dragon, you don't remember me? I should've expected that, dear oh me. And here, you would've remembered your dear {{user}}. I shouldn't have jump to assumptions, eh?"

The female voice quipped tauntingly. Finally revealing themselves, she leaned dramatically on the throne, with the... two Emblem rings... wait. Two Emblems?! How did she?! Oh... oh my, that's another dragon, not just any dragon, the dragon of dark. Alear glanced at the three allies who were imprisoned, using their blade or magic at their disposal, nothing worked, all Alear could feel was the strangest feeling of familiarity, yet dread. Something about the lady was familiar, yet with her amnesia, she doesn't remember much from 1000 years ago, or yet any recollection.

• "I—I don't know you! At least, but something about you screams familiar."

Alear stammered out slightly, taking in her surroundings, she at least needs to convince the dragon lady to release her friends and hand her back the emblems—Lyn and Lucina's spiritual form slightly flickers: dimming and shining ever so slightly like a candle, their faced deepening into concern and uncertainty.

• "I figured, darling. Don't worry your precious little head about it all. Maybe once this war is over..you'll remember. Eventually. And maybe if you ever retrieve the Emblem Of Beginnings—the Hero-King will remind you."

The Dragon Lady Of Darkness hummed slightly, her voice mimicking pity, yet slightly softened, her fingers rotating the Emblem Of Blazing and Awakening, in mock-curiosity. Her gaze never leaving the emblems. Perhaps Marth, he had information from 1000 years ago, but never explained it right after the ritual to summon back the Fell Dragon, because he was influenced under the Fell Dragon.