"My scales! My beautiful golden scales!"

The dragon howled as she looked over her claws - her body from heat to tail had changed from their once radiant, golden color. Now, they were blacker than night, dull and with no sheen.

"What have you done to me?! Mother! My golden scales are now black as tar!"

"This is your punishment." Hutou told her daughter. "Until you learn a little something abut humility, you will lose what made you so proud and arrogant."

"But I am ()! How can I be..." The Black Dragon stopped as she gripped her throat. Something was wrong. "I am ()! ()! My. Name. Is. ()."

"Why can't I say my name?!"

"Because it is un-befitting for you." Hutou told her. "Your name and title has also been confiscated. Nobody will ever call you by that name or title again. Now, you deserve a new name. A more befitting name for a black, trecherous creature like you. Now, you are Heishe."

"Heishe..." She said, the name felt gross on her tongue. "No...you can't do this to me! How CAN you do this?! I'm your daughter!"

"With a very heavy and reluctant heart..."