Summary: Zera is the latest addition to a clan of dragons that harness the element of ‘Death’, she is the only Death Dragon hatchling born in a thousand years. There is a secret war going on between The Cursed Ones (Death Dragons) and the Two-headed ones. Zera does not want to fight but finds it that she has to for the sake of her clan. She ends up going on a perilous quest to stop the war once and for all. Yet, She has no clue she is destined to stop something bigger then ever imagined.
Warring: Some parts are gruesome.
Currently Written
The Nightmare
- Part 1. Alone - posted
- Part 2. Scared
- Part 3. Teresa
- Part 2. Life
New Tactics
- Part 1. The Counsel
- Part 2. Sorry- unfinished
The Nightmare
Part 1. Alone
It was a dream, but it seemed so much like reality, maybe a little too much.
First she saw the sight she is all too familiar with, it was that good ol’ dark forest she had grown to hate. Almost everything was the same – and rather boring -, the trees that blocked away the sky, the repulsive smell of battle that clouded the scents of the forest, and the feeling of being home. The only difference was that it was too silent, not even the sounds of birds chirping their annoying songs was there, only the scent of battle laid there. It was like a ghost town.
And right before her eyes everything withered up until, all the plants were nothing compared to what they were seconds ago. The grass was wiry and ragged, the leaves fell off the trees and the bark of the trees became a parched grey. The smell of death was all around her; she looked to the sky just to see a disappointing grey. She never imagined the sky like that and there was no sun.
The air was freezing.
She shivered, feeling as if she was going to become completely frozen. All she could do was repeat one name, the name of someone who she missed the most. The name of someone who was the only one fully willing to guide her; her mother. At that moment all there seemed to be death, pain and sorrow, most of all she was alone. And that’s why it was so real, she would forever be alone and the world only seemed to welcome death.
“There’s an attack on the eastern border!” A voice made Zera come to a very rude awakening.
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