TheFireborn

TheFireborn

This story is about a girl named Sky, that finds a magical world full of dragons...

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Prologue

Prologue

Hvladir, the strongest protector of the magical world of Aranaria and leader of all dragons opened one of his ginormous eyes. Something felt oddly wrong. It was a something that shouldn’t be there, in the peaceful and quiet land of Aranaria.
Hvladir carefully rose from the snowy cold glacier he had been laying on. He stretched his gigantic, glittering white wings as far as they would go and jumped into the evening sky, that already sparkled with the magical stars that were turquoise, this time. (The stars changed colour every night.)
Trouble was unusual in Aranaria, for everyone here was peaceful. But Hvladir had a feeling, and his feeling was never wrong. His strong wingbeats swiftly took him to the castle of Aranaria, where his life companion and best friend, Caelum, the ruler of this magical world lived with his daughter, Sabina, who had grown to be a beautiful twenty-five-year-old, with a big brain and an even bigger heart for dragons. She had found her life companion already, who turned out to be Hvladir´s daughter, Lavender, a lively, young dragon. After not much time, Sabina had become a fully trained dragonrider, and Lavender a fully trained dragon. That was how it should be, dragons and people united as friends. Gladly, that was also how it was…
Suddenly, Hvladir snapped out of his thoughts. The majestic castle was burning, but with pitch black flames instead of the normal orange and red flames! This fire was a fire controlled by evil forces. People and dragons were screaming, and desperately trying to stop the dangerous fire! Hvladir cursed himself for sleeping, as he dove towards the highest tower, where the king, his daughter and their dragon companions slept. As he came closer to the tower, he could see Caelum, Sabina and Lavender through a window, still in the tower, trying to figure out a way to get out of the trap that the evil flames had lured them into. Hvladir roared as he crashed into the tower, opening one side and giving them a way out. He knew breathing in the dangerous smoke meant almost certain death, for it was an evil weapon that was used for killing by the people that wanted death and murder in the world. He hoped dearly that their daughters hadn’t breathed in much of the smoke. He roared to Lavender, to take Sabina and fly into the elfish forest, where they would be safe from harm. Lavender raced to Sabina´s side, urging her to climb on her back, and the two flew away, as fast as his daughter Lavender´s wings could take them.
Hvladir turned to Caelum, who was curled up on the stone floor of the tower. Hvladir roared in despair and gently took his friend in his claws. Within a second, they were in the sky, away from the castle that had betrayed them. Hvladir landed on the highest mountain in Aranaria, the “tip of fire” as the mountain was called. It lay in the heart of the land and was a sacred place to humans and dragons alike. Hvladir´s lungs felt like they would break into thousands of pieces. He had just cursed himself again, when he realized that Caelum had moved. Carefully, he released him from his claws. The lifelong friends looked each other in the eyes, both knowing that their final end was near. Caelum coughed, but managed saying thank you in a very scratchy voice. They knew what they had to do. Caelum weakly snapped his fingers and a scroll and a quill appeared in his hands. The two friend’s souls and minds melted together in one, Caelum´s hand swiftly moving across the paper. It read:




When two friends are gone, the darkness will rise.
An evil king with a power to hypnotise.
To save this kingdom, you need four things.
The head of a dragon on top of a crown,
A moon on a necklace with secrets of sound,
Three children with dragons and scales of our own,
Their true hearts will guide them and bring out the tone…

Suddenly, in front of the life long companions appeared a spark, which turned into a glowing moon necklace. Another spark appeared, this time turning into a small silver dragon head with green, glowing eyes. Lastly, three other sparks appeared, each a scale of Hvladir, but with a bit of the soul and mind of both. “It is done.”, whispered Caelum shakily. Hvladir wrapped his wings around his friend, and together, they waited for their time to leave Aranaria…

…A few years later, green emerald eyes change…
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Wolfhumanlover
"The Fairborn" is a name for a dagger
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Kat2005
But it is called TheFIREBORN. Like FIRE!!!!!🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
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Kat2005
Chapter 1 following soon...
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