Raj didn't know what this strange power was. Just that he had always had it. Along with a strange birthmark of two dragons on each side of the pentagram. He had never had control. His birth town of Camella, built over the remains of Camelot, burnt to the ground because of this power. His second town of Pythonis also burnt to the ground. Both burnt down because the power was so strong. So out of control. He had been running before he ended up in this place. Running from men and women garbed in black. They called themselves the Morganians. Whoever or whatever that was. He just knew they were dangerous and most wanted to hurt him. The bad part was he didn't even know why. He just knew they did.<br/><br/>As he walked he was extremely aware of his surroundings. This mere fact, along with the power forming a sudden firey orb around him, told him someone was following him. He stopped and looked around. Trying to figure out who or what. When the power determined it was not a threat it vanished back within him. Yes. The power was alive to an extent. he had control over it but it protected him on its old thinking. Then there was the old man in the dreams. The one who told him to come this way. He wasn't human. Or so his mother once told him. May her soul rest in peace. She died and that was when the town burnt to the ground...in his grief.<br/><br/>He turns around. Looking around as he tried to find what was following him. He spotted her. "Hello? Why are you following me? You aren't with the black robed people are you?" he asks worriedly. His voice soft but gentle. Warm yet distant. It was as if he wanted to reach out yet was afraid another would get hurt. Which was very true. He smiles at her. "My name is Raj. Who are you?" he asks. Walking towards her then stops at a respectful distance away. "I hope your not a threat. The power will protect should it need to. You seem like a good person though. Can you tell me where I am?" He asks. His eyes filled with exhaustion and hunger. His stomach even let out an acute growl. Indicating the lack of nourishment in his body.