The power diagnosed, Pegasus Bahamut

He said he didn't want to be Personified; that loathsome Pegathur; a sleek, silvery moon of a god that Diyonisis tormented on the steps of Bag's End of The Lord of the Rings, Middle Earth, Bagador.
He was a dragon of a god, and an esteemed Pagathur of a Pegasus, white linen in his closet.
His arms were vibrantly clean and his head was pale. Who was he, or should I say, who was SHE? A despicable girl with long, blond hair in the form of Sailor Moon the princess of the Moon, and a beautiful, bluebonnet on top of her head where her curls grew down her back.
She sang songs to herself, beautifully and enchanted. Still, she was a DRAN, not a DRAGON princess, meaning a half-human hybrid of Lord King Bahamut's heirdom of his blue Leviathan's and Black Bahamut Zeros' Plymouth rocks of siblings and children he owned, minus the Neo Bahamut, the beautiful, sexy, white woman with long, black hair looking like Madea and the Sailor Moon version of Sleeping Beauty's Magnificent.
She, Merlina Mason in this life, and her younger sister, Samantha, are beautiful, teenage, dragons in human form sophisticated as the world's only dragon-mermaids. Fraternal twins, their long blond locks made room for their demeanor of the White Crystal worn around Merlina's neck and the Imperial Jewel of the Mermaid culture of Poseidon worn by her sister meant that Merlina, the god of War, and Samantha, then called Anastasia-Fannie, are inherited immune to the advancements of the new Millennium threat of their uncle, Bahamut, and their son, Bahamut Zero, Peter Kyle.
That is, until her superstical-form imagines and then creates Fate as the Prophet Muhammad of the tall, black villain, Master, the comparison of the Doom Phantom of Sailor Moon, as Peter Kyle, and then Samantha wrapped her up into vines of Obelisk the Tormentor from her tree of Life, Yddridil, the tree Sephiroth, in order to imprison her unstoppable imagination.
It was then Samantha has crowned the Hero and the Crown by Robin McKinley, and Merlina, the goddess of Fate and Destiny, Clotho and Peorth of Ah! My Goddess by their own father's throne, King Yemen.
It was only by King YEHWEH's design, that these two are still together walking the Earth, for he has HIS own plans, just as innocent and scizhorprenic Merlina grows up and older and wiser with plans of her own.