Sometimes things are more magical than you know ~ Agents of SHIELD #wattys2015

Intermezzo ~ Welcome in the mansion of Mr. Dead himself. Enjoy your stay.

Hey guys! Specially, to satisfy your minds, a on an iPod written intermezzo, with The lovely greetings from my south-american bed. If there are mistakes in The text: it is written on an iPod. Don't forget that.
So, we all know Sanchez has been busy recently. But what would Dragon, lord of the dead, aka agent Borguez have been doing lately? What is he usually doing when he isn't around by his sister, And will he play a part in finding The clearvoyant? Read it here. Note: the used location is one from my own imagination. it does not exist.
Enjoy 😘
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Location: somewhere in Romania
Time: 8.00 am

Somewhere in The heart of Romania, there was a Little town, located in a valley, surrounded by The Black Bone Hills. No one knew why The hills were called like that. Not even The elders.
But what The elders did know, was The presence of a mansion in Those hills. You could see it from out of The town. It had something... Dark.
Nobody knew who lived in The mansion. The only thing they knew, was that someone lived there. But The place... Everyone avoided that part of The hills. It scared them.
But what they didn't knew, was that a certain man was living there, who had houses all over The world, just like his sister, who had seen more then any of The inhabitans of The Little village, And had an age with more then three zero's.
This man was a very powerfull man, with servants all over The place.
"Good morning sir, what would you like for breakfast?"
An old man with black holes in his head instead of eyes, had awoken him. Dragon sighed.
He hated his sister sometimes. Sleep wasn't for The living. It was for The dead.
She did not needed it. He did.
"The old receipt please."
The man bowed, And left dragon his room. Dragon made a few movements with his hands, And a holograph appeared, with The statistics from all of his reapers. Nothing special. The only thing worth to notice, was a huge carcrash in Italy.
The servant came with his breakfast, And Dragon looked further to The past And The future of his sister.
"You have been busy, sister of mine," he murmled.
He knew that Sif had visited earth, something he really had enjoyed. But The future... It would be quiet spectacular.
"Dragon."
A voice. Lady Skuld, representer of The future.
"What does my lady wish?"
"Look at The future of your sister in combat."
Dre was fighting with Mike Peterson, using her powers as a goddes.
"That is not supposed to happen."
"As my lady wishes."
Dragon looked further, And pointed his eyes on a far, far future.
This... This was new.
His sister would be joining The avengers again.