"DEATHY, SHE'S HATCHING!" a very stressed out-Glory, cried. Deathbirnger rushed over "whatdowedowhatdowedo!?" he panicked. "I DON'T KNOW!" "Do we poke the shell?" "HAVE YOU GONE MAD!? WE ARE TRYING TO HELP HER, NOT MURDER HER!" The queen bellowed as the egg cracked around the surface. "Woah Glory calm down" "you're right. I'm stressing too much." She took a deep breath as the top of the shell started to rise, and under it, a small head peeked out into her new world. "OMYGOSH WHATDOWEDOOOOOO" It was Deathbringner's turn to panic now. Once he calmed down, he noticed how she had the build of a rainwing and her eyes were the same emerald green as his love's. Her scales were a beautiful pastel sunset and when she opened her wings, small white stars were spread across the inside of them the gradient dusk in the background; the pattern was identical to his. What struck him the most though wasn't how much she looked like him, it was how much she looked like Glory. From scale to scale, even her face structure. Deathbringer knew from her expression that she could master Glory's sarcasm in a matter of seconds. Then she did something that made his whole world collapse. She creased the ends of her mouth to form a very smug face. Not any smug face though. Deathbringer's infamous heroic face.
Glory laughed out loud as her dragonet perfectly recreated Deathbringer's "heroic face". She fell in love the second she laid eyes on her precious dragonet. Glory noticed that on the tip of her tail, a luminescent scale flickered once twice, then lit up just like a Firefly's.
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The Dragon's Realm ~Glorybringer~
FantasyWillow finds herself alone in a new world. A dragon she meets tells her that she isn't a human after all and is a dragon instead. A royal one at that. She needs to confirm her existence before claiming her true form. Will she be successful? And if...
