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''Then I'll go with you.'' He replied, looking at Cyrus calmly.

"O..okay."Cyrus said.She want back to the staircase and flew to the end of the staircase.She landed lightly on the floor."The floor's stable,Dark."

Dark darts after Cyrus, a blur of shadows and red lights. The chains rattled noisily as he ran before he flew slightly. Once at its end, he landed beside her, shaking off. ''Pretty good, despite its age.''

"No kidding."Cyrus looked around."I don't really see anything here. Do you?"

He looks around too, and nods. ''Nothing more than old scrolls.''

Cyrus walked over and picked up one of the scrolls.She opened and tried to read it."Can you read this?"She said to Dark.

''It a scroll on how to build towers and make good tasting beef soup.''

"Not what I was looking."Cyrus chuckled.She went back to searching the other scrolls.

Dark looks too, coughing from some dust. ''So old, yuet they seemed preserved!''

"Like someone wanted to come back here and read them."Cyrus picked up another scroll."How about this one?"

He squints. ''Appears to be a record of legends.''

"There is a chance that I could find out what the dragons inside me are in this,right?"Cyrus looked at Dark.

He nods. ''Perhaps. Its written in a common language.''

"Yeah but it has no pictures.I don't know their names,I just know their forms."Cyrus huffed.

''Well, people in the olden days musta liked pictureless history.''

"But this won't help me at all."Cyrus placed the scroll down and started to search again.

Dark searched aswell, ocassionly brushing dust off the aincent scrolls. ''Just think, decades ago these scrolls were read almost almost every day..''

"Almost like me."Cyrus looked at Dark."They were forgotten or lost."

''Lost,forgotten, or destroyed.''

"Well, my memories were erased,but I don't think that counts as destroyed."