The memory fragment of the Quenched Steel Dragon God gazed at Ian with its dim silver dragon pupils.
[Successor of future generations, are you a dragon? Or a human who has received the Dragon Blood? It does not matter. Whether you are a dragon or not.]
It said calmly: [Now, I will tell you the true nature of the True Dragon.]
[A True Dragon is a 'Spark.' At least, we, the third generation True Dragons, are beings catalyzed by the Ancestor and the Mentor using the 'Spark.']
It raised its hand, pointing to the silver brilliance beyond its chest carapace, the location of the 'Heart Core': [My true name is 'Thor.' Starna is not my name, but the name of the 'Spark Civilization' that gathered everything from the mother star eons ago, transforming it into a spark, and launching it into the cosmic void, collected by the Creators.]
