Third Person's POV
The young lad's journey to find the dark stone had been a grueling test of his strength and resolve. Now, with both the sun stone and dark stone in hand, he had managed to restore the balance of the stones. Yet, peace was always fragile, and the young lad remained vigilant.
Several months after the battle and the subsequent celebrations, the young lad found himself restless. The sun stone and dark stone had been hidden within the grand temple, but he couldn't shake the feeling that their story was far from over. Late one evening, as he sat in the quiet solitude of the library, a soft knock at the door broke his reverie.
"Come in." he called, expecting Callis, his butler/personal assistant. Instead, Xaithus, the king of the dragons, who morphed into his human form, entered, his face marked with concern.
"My lord." Xaithus.
"What's wrong?" The young lad was suddenly nervous and scared.