Destruction and Rebirth

"Sage? Cage?"

The elderly pope could not help but sigh after hearing the two singular worlds that were completely unrelated. Then, his expression turning grave instantly, Igor spoke to the girl in a somber voice.

"Though it's rude, could you please tell me your name?"

"Me? I'm Hillya Ferragni." The dragon-winged girl briskly replied, blinking and slightly baffled. "My last name is my mother's—my father was a dragonkin, he does not have any last name, just a first name."

"Ferragni, huh." Igor nodded lightly and paused for a moment, as if considering the history behind the name Ferragni, before questioning the girl slowly again, placing weight on each word. "May I know… Miss Hillya Ferragni, what did you see in the Sage's vision? Please do not hold anything back."

"I saw..."