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Winter Lotus

"If you're gonna be a hero, be a real hero... be strong enough to be gentle, be humble, be courageous..."

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What if, stonemover was found? What if the egg from another story went somewhere else? And what if... it became a legend... the golden lotus.

Explosions, chaos was everywhere in the ice kingdom with no orders to stop it. With nightwings battling the icewings, all arm to teeth. It was a siege. A siege on the ice kingdom, the impossible. No one knows how they got here or when. Or even how they are here. They're here, with them killing hundreds of them and making the kingdom a ruined village. Making smoke filling up the cloudy sky from the burning corpses.

In the palace hatchery, a brother and a sister were running from the invaders, taking an egg to safety to ensure their brother's survival. But with the Nightwing covering the sky and the ground. There was nowhere out. Except for the sea, so they ran north to try to escape, from the dangers that is happening. The sister was an excellent fighter so she led the way while the brother protected it.

As they ran they saw white and black bodies covering the kingdom, with flames and frozen ice all around the building, the streets, the place they once called home as they passed by. They ran and ran until they reached the cliff, where a battle could be seen in the sky. The most brutal battle they seen in their entire life. At that moment the brother heard nightwings voices behind them, saying 'kill on sight'. He clenched the egg tight to his body to make sure it was safe, he made sure he did and took off. As fast as they possibly can. In the air more and more dead icewings bodies fell, they flew left and right, right into a pair of nightwings. Because they accidentally head butt the pair, they got angry as they pulled out their swords. Icicle tried to hold them off, but as she tried to fight. They fought back harder, by slamming straight to hailstorm's wings, and he couldn't get himself straight, stumbling in the air.

That's when it slipped.

The egg slipped out of the brother's talons. The siblings all shouted 'NO' as they watched it fall, and fall into certain death. They would have grieved at the thought of their sibling dying at that moment, the moment they couldn't do anything.

They didn't have time as they were immediately attacked by the same nightwings from before, both with spears with faces with no remorse, those bastards.

They will pay for what they've done, for their sibling's sake, they both thought in anger. And started swinging at them in rage, in rage to see the last thing they saw was the egg falling into the dark ocean, and they never saw the egg ever again.

The egg fell to the dark blue below. In a basket filled with snow, which got filled and blasted off the cliff when the nightwings first arrived. Lucky egg. It landed and did not crack in as it landed in the snow, and once landed. The basket got moved by the ocean current that swept the egg far, far away from the kingdom, where no danger could reach it. Where nothing could harm it...

Not anymore...

That egg drifted off on that basket across the daring vast sea where no dragon has ever dared to go, twirling in the ocean as the wind blew hard as it went farther and farther from home. A home that is no longer safe, where every egg there was smashed to pieces.

The egg danced for days, even weeks with no end.

The freezing temperature of the sea doesn't affect it in the slightest, because of icewing adaptation to the cold, no matter how scorching the bright sun reflects on the sea, or how freezing the sea can be. Nothing can ruin it, not even the animals that tried to eat it.

So It kept drifting on that small basket, collecting seaweeds and barnacles across the vast sea, until...

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