Amon, like a normal teenager from his past life, had dreams of riding atop the skies on a flying creature.
Since he was unable to realise that dream in his previous life, finally having it fulfilled here filled him with a quiet sense of accomplishment and excitement.
He stared at the distant, endless skies drifting by, a calm smile plastered across his face.
Aegon's eyes were filled with seriousness as he flapped his wings repeatedly, his intense golden gaze locked forward as they moved.
Atop the dragon, Amon stabilised himself before slowly calming his breathing.
It was time to create the seventh gift.
Amon knew it was the only way he could track down Helena.
Almost instantly, his thoughts began to churn, fragments of memory and knowledge colliding until the outline of a gift took shape in his mind.
A line of runes materialised in his vision.
[Detected a new gift: Divination. Rank is set to D by default.]
