The city of Apsu, northern Abeloth: the kingdom of great Nithogr (the king of the fire dragons) formed from precious stones, gold, silver, and every precious artefact imagined now devoured by flames caused by the war between the two successors of the throne of Tharion, the all-powerful dragon.
Deadhearth (the son of Vasuki that was the first wife of Tharion who was later banished after being caught having an affair with Ladon who was the lord of Typhon) and Nyre the seventh progenitor of the Tharion blood and the son of Hydra the water goddess, Tharion's queen.
"The throne of Tharion will be mine, " Deadhearth said as he flew over Nyre and surrounded him with flames.
"I will do everything in my power to stop you. You will never be the king of the dragons," Nyre said after he extinguished the fire around him with his freeze breath and attacked him. Deadhearth avoided the attack and flew towards Nyre carried him above fifty feet above the ground. He dropped him from the dark skies to the hard rocky ground with molten magma, steaming smoke, ashes, and bubbling lava oozing out from different holes.
"The throne belongs to me; I am the true successor of the throne. I am worthy of the throne of the king of the dragons because I am the all-powerful," Deadhearth said as he charged towards Nyre but he punches Deadhearth out of the way. Deadhearth resists and powers his fire breath unto Nyre as he walked towards him like a snake with four legs.
"You are not the successor and you will never be when you can't even control your powers. Have fun in nowhere," Deadhearth said with his voice echoing as he pushed Nyre into the endless pit.
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"Where am I?" Nyre asked.
"Welcome. Nyre," a strange voice said from the dark space.
"Who are you?" Nyre asked.
"The prophecy has been fulfilled," the person said," You shall now either choose to rest in peace and let your people suffer in pain for the rest of eternity..."
"Wait, what do you mean?" Nyre asked.
"Your people are in danger. The power has fallen into the wrong hands, your half-brother Deadhearth plans to seek revenge for what your father did to his mother. Now, he wants to conquer the land of Venim and the whole realm. It is up to you to save your people from the hands of the evil, you have the potential," He said.
"What am I to do then?" Nyre asked.
"It's left for you to figure that out, the seventh progenitor. You are dead now and you can't be reincarnated in the same world as the same person in the same body," He said.
"Then how am I supposed to save my people if I am not in the same body I was in before?" Nyre asked.
"Deadhearth will attack the rest of the worlds and would break the peace among worlds. Deadhearth is a shapeshifter just like you are; he is as special as you are. He would find ways to blend into different worlds and form armies," He said
"Where will I be sent to?" Nyre asked.
"You would know when you arrive," He replied.
"Will I still possess my powers?" Nyre asked.
"You will, but it would take some time for your powers to recover to their full state," He replied.
"How..." Nyre started.
"Quit asking questions. You are wasting my time, I have another appointment. Everything will be taken care of," He interrupts.
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The Dragon Looks at Me
General FictionClaire, a high school junior and a top student became withdrawn ever since her father had gone missing meets Nyre a dragon reincarnated as a transfer student with a plan to save his kingdom from his half-brother. Little do they know that there's mor...
