The Darkness of Dragons (Ending) Darkstalker PoV

This is ChaostheAnimusNightWing's (Chaos') headcanon of Darkstalker's PoV when he was offering Qibli animus magic, to when he turned into Peacemaker. (The speech might not be the same) Please don't edit this page, even though if there is grammar or spelling mistakes. (Except for admins) 
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"Qibli, do you wish to have animus magic?" Darkstalker asked. "Think about everything you're going to get if you're an animus! You can have everything. Everyone to love you, helping me to make the right choices! You can have a dad you deserve! Look!" I enchant Vulture to obey my every command, then teleport right next to Qibli. Vulture appeared next to Qibli, motionless. "Vulture, be a good father, say you are sorry for all the things you've done to him." Darkstalker commanded. Vulture rasped out the words, his eyes blank, "Sorry, Qibli. I wasn't a good father to you. I apologise. Sorry for all the cruelty to my beloved family!"
"No, no! Stop! You're making him up, just as you did with Arctic. It's not real! Qibli yelled. 
"Why Qibli of course it's real!" Vulture cried. Darkstalker almost forgot he was there. 
"No, not you. Freeze." Darkstalker ordered Qibli's grandfather. "It is real, Qibli. We just made it come true." 
"Now, let's change the topic, starting with this: You're evil." Qibli said, just as there was a shrum, shrum, shrum noise coming from Qibli's suspicious bag. He reached to take it and a telescope with an hourglass emerged from his sack. 
"Where did you get this from?" Darkstalker asked anxiously. Was the soulreader measuring his soul? Shrum, shrum, shrum. 
"I found it in the old Night Kingdom." Qibli shrugged. "What is it?" 
"It's a soul reader. It measures how much good there is in your soul. Before Darkstalker could finish, Qibli held out the soul reader and pointed it at Darkstalker. The white sand shifted and piled up, more than the black. "No! I refuse to believe it! It's broken!" Darkstalker protested. "Let's do it again." I enchant this hourglass so when it points at a certain dragon, the sand will shift and tell whether they are evil or not. The more white sand, the more evil. "Now it's fixed." Darkstalker pointed it at Vulture. The sands shifted again and white sand dominated the black. "He's absolutely evil, so it must be fixed." Darkstalker pointed it at himself. The white sand was growing so much, it could almost swallow the black sand. "No!" Darkstalker roared. "I'm not evil! I protected my soul!" 
"It's not the soul that matters, it's your decisions. Now return Vulture back to his normal self, and let him go." Qibli pointed out. 
"Fine." Darkstalker muttered. I enchant Vulture to be back in the place he was, before I enchanted him, and return back to normal without any memories of this enchantment. Instantly, Vulture disappeared. He's going to say yes. Animus magic is a reward for his cleverness and quick thinking. He will say yes. "Um-" Qibli muttered. "No."
"No?" Darkstalker asked. "That's not the right answer. It leads to bad, bad futures. . Darkstalker saw, in the corner of his eye, Moon approaching from the south. It's a vision! He thought. He jumped out of the mountain remains and stood next to a strawberry bush. Then suddenly, with a thud, Moon and Kinkajou flew down and landed in front of him. 
"Hi, Darkstalker." Moon said friendly. "You don't have to offer animus magic to be better. I see a future where you are a peaceful dragonet, and you love eating strawberries. And you are transformed to him through a spell. Only you can do it, Darkstalker. Choose the right choice."
"No. I'll have my powers. My power is everything!" Darkstalker hissed at the idea.
"Or I can help him do the spell." Kinkajou said, as Foeslayer flew down beside her.
"You can try a strawberry out." Foeslayer suggested. Darkstalker strugged. What could a strawberry possibly do? He was the most powerful dragon in Pyrriha, after all. He picked one off the bush he was standing next to, then ate it in one gulp. Slowly, without him realizing, he began to shrink.
"Three moons! What is happening?" Darkstalker protested furiously.
"I tricked you!" Kinkajou bounced happily as she pulled out an ancient scroll. The last pieces of my scroll. Why hadn't he seen that, of all the futures?
"No! I'm not most powerful dragon in all of Pyrriha! Everyone wants to be like me!" He struggled to keep his voice calm. His voice was changing, too, from a low rumple to a much softer voice, like a dragonet.
"Not me! I'm totally want to be the opposite of you!" Kinkajou flapped around, nearly hitting Foeslayer on the face.
"Noooooo!" Darkstalker's voice faded into squeaking, until he was no more than a happy dragonet. Every memory faded, and the most horrifying dragon in the whole world turned into a peaceful, playful dragonet. Foeslayer seemed puzzled when she saw the rainbow flecks under his wings.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you." Kinkajou grinned. "I made him half RainWing, too." Somehow, the once-Darkstalker didn't know what they were saying.
"I'll start again. This time better." Foeslayer announced. "I'll name him Peacemaker." Peacemaker... my name? he thought, his face looking perplexed.
"I have a new name for you, too. It's not that good... but-" Qibli couldn't finish off when Foeslayer cut in.
"Any name. Any name is okay." she replied excitedly.
Qibli looked embarrassed. "I was thinking... maybe Hope?"
"Hope. I like that name." she tucked her wings in and pulled Peacemaker close. Hope is my mother....
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