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Terror Winter

What if... The nightwings won?

Lost, the battle over Jade Mountain. His dragons, his family, and all the people he cared for. He lost too many that he lost count. Winter was fighting against one of the nightwings with his long-lost brother that he cared dearly in his heart, someone that he had many memories with. More memories than with moon he could say for certain.

The battle in the sky roared with dragons between two tribes, one for good, and one for bad. black and white head to head, ying, and yang. Dragons dying left and right, with blood rainwing from the air. It was a horrible sight to see but winter wasn't scared, he fought much harder things than this. One of them is called emotion and that swept away when winter save his brother. And that's all he needed

He was fighting off a Nightwing who look really pissed off, he had scars all over his face with frost breath all over it. But doesn't considered the slightest and kept trying to head-butted winter with his horns. Must be one of the Darkstalker spells, coward.

When suddenly faster than lighting he was struck by a thousand anvils upon the back of his head. Knocking him out and plummeting down to the surface of a lake where hundreds of dead bodies, mostly icewings was floating on top. Look like an iceberg was sitting there in the middle of the lake with dark blue liquid surrounding it. 

But none of them really cared to notice as they wee too busy defending for their life

In reality, he was punch by a Nightwing who got super strength from darkstalker and his powers. And smiled wickedly as her opponent drop dead like a rabbit

He felled through the sky, seeing the entire battle above him as he fall beneath. The last thing he heard was a shout saying 'winter' And everything went dark as his body splash under the surface of the lake, where the battle rage over them

His unconscious body along with the other dead icewings was carried down the stream South-west of the lake near the desert to another not-so-big lake. To a city where most icewings don't know about and he was found upon in the blood and bodies.

And that's where he stayed, for fourteen years 

Lost in action for fourteen years, he started to feel more of his body after falling down in such heights. He was saved by dragons and was put in a hospital in an unknown city he hadn't known about. Thank god they were there to save him or he'll surely die, and he doesn't want to die because he wanted to see his friends his family. But when he tried to get up, he realise he couldn't, couldn't even move an arm

He couldn't move his body or turn or do anything physical for that matter. So eventfully he gave up but he could still talk though, and most of the time all he can do is watch and turn his head ever so slightly as time flash before his eyes. But he could feel his body getting better, because of her. The nurse who always cared for him and everyone who was in the hospital. She was good just like her family

He spent 14 years in his body as his life flash before his eyes ... With zero movement he was able to understand where he is, who is everyone and learn what happening past the hospital walls

There's the father the head of the hospital, the wife who always comes back with supplies from the outside, the two sons who help things around, and the daughter, we already know her. He sometimes sees them on holidays, sometimes on celebrations, and sometimes, when nightwings take dragons in shackles with bags over their heads. Leaving no one except winter, but they always growled when they see him. It's like the hospital is their own personal candy store. Where who knows what they do with them, he doesn't want to know

Guess they had no choice though because the mother always cried when they left. Good dragons are powerless to the dragons who control them. Just like him