I CAN HANDLE THIS

Alan had spent his time in this wretched place so long, until he didn't even realize that his mother had long gone. No one cared to tell him, no one felt the need to say anything to him. He was alive because he was too afraid to die and because Decratic needed him. 

Only Corry, his previous advisor, who still saw him with pity and gave him a good food if he could, but he was rarely to be seen in this place. Decratic seeming sent him somewhere for different task. 

Alan curled his body even more against the hard rock of the cave wall when he saw Zeke entered the cave with another monster for this little horrendous creature to eat. 

His grandfather didn't even spare him a glance and then walked away after the little boy devoured the monsters. 

Decratic was so weak right now, but he started to replenish his power, while Dexter and Zeke were having a hard time to heal the dragon.