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there.”
    “Wait. Did you see this?” Dag pointed to the monitor in front of him. It was a map with detailed notes of important worldly locations and names.
    “The humans want to use us as weapons.” Drakk couldn’t believe it. All that time they had cooperated, it was all for them to find a way to control them. The U.S. government wanted world domination. He flipped through the file. Certain words popped out at him. “Alluminati. Skull and Crossbones. Celebrities. Government leaders. They are all working for a new world order.”
    “Check this shit out!” Brak exclaimed.
    “What is that?” Jex read, not believing his eyes.
    “Concentration camps. FEMA. Red Cross. They are all behind it! Look! The damn camps are setup all over. Louisiana, Georgia, Washington. All of them are hidden in remote areas. This is a stockpile of plastic caskets. From what this is saying, each casket holds up to three bodies. There are rows and rows of them out in a heavily camouflaged compound. These assholes are preparing for a war, with us as the weapons. Page after page of this stuff all leads back to this. They want to imprison anyone who gets in their way.” Brak might not be fond of humans, but this was ridiculous. They lived on Earth, and if the government took control and forced humans to submission, it affected them in more ways than one.
    “Shit. Here are blueprints for ration cards and scanners. This is end of the world crap, boys. They want to use computer chips placed in the palm to control them. Anyone that doesn’t comply ends up in one of their camps or dies. This is unbelievable.”
    “They can’t possibly think it’ll work. Heck, half of all citizens own guns. It’ll be another revolutionary war. People aren’t going to allow this.”
    “That’s why they want us. They know we are more powerful than any weapon they have created. What they don’t realize is we have more magic than they could ever dream possible. All they see is size and strength. If there are other clans out there, we need to get to them before they do. It’s going to take as many of us as we can get.” Gandore couldn’t believe what he saw. Of all the centuries he had walked Earth, he had never seen something to this degree. Then it hit him. A long time ago, there was a secret society, which devoted their life to keeping the balance of the world and fought against the cults and organizations out to make profits on others’ losses. There was no doubt they still existed, and were needed more now than ever. “The Templar Guard.”
    “What? You can’t actually think they are still around...” Peyon leaned back in his chair.
    “If you remember correctly, dear friend, we swore our allegiance to them and will always be Guards. If we exist, the Guards exist.”
    “Gandore has a point. Peyon, pull up the history on each member, then track down their descendants. Chances are that neither time nor technology has changed the family heritage that is passed down between generations. The Templar Guard is and always will be. It’s just a matter of finding them. They have never been discovered throughout history. Our lineage and the fact we are in the inner circle will help.” Drakk leaned forward on his elbows, feeling Aislinn’s closeness as a distraction. He needed to stay focused and not allow a measly human girl to have such an effect on him.
    “You do realize how hard this will be, don’t you? They have kept the location of the Holy Grail hidden for hundreds of years, and still only members know about the marriage between him and Mary Magdalene and his only heir. If secrets like that have been kept, what makes you think they will trust us?” Drakk knew his words were true being the oldest amongst them, and yet even they didn’t believe him fully. The Guards all dedicated their life to upholding their ways and secrets. Just because the dragons were members didn’t guarantee the trust bond was still intact after years of silence on their