"Look, dragons just flew by in the sky!"
A young boy exclaimed, pointing at two massive silhouettes streaking across the thick clouds in the night sky.
"If dragons showed up, you think it'd be this quiet? What are they, tourists?" Ben said without looking up.
"No, I'm telling the truth!" the kid repeated anxiously. "They're about to disappear!"
He tried desperately to prove he wasn't lying.
"I summon Red Gear, activate its effect to add Yellow Gear to my hand, and end my turn."
When he was done, Ben glanced up at the sky. There was no sign of any dragons. The clouds hid the stars, and even the moonlight was faint.
He remembered back in school, when he was taught that the moon doesn't emit its own light. He'd been vexed for a long time. Why, when the moon and sun looked to be about the same size, did only the sun get to shine?
It wasn't fair!
He had even stubbornly debated with his teacher about it for ages.
