What if Darkstalker helped Whiteout out of the egg

Magic

Darkstalker landed with Whiteout on Fathom's balcony. Lion fish was reading a scroll about the Night Kingdom when Darkstalker and Whiteout walked in. Fathom was reading the scroll with Lion fish when Darkstalker and Whiteout walked in. "Hey guys!" Fathom said looking up from the scroll. Darkstalker smiled. "Hello Fathom how has your day been?" Darkstalker asked innocently. "Boring." Fathom replied. "Well I'm about to make your day much more exciting." Darkstalker said in a sinister voice. "What do you mean by that?" Fathom asked looking worried. "You'll see." Darkstalker said while pulling out his scroll. Lion fish looked up from her scroll and saw the situation they were in. "GET AWAY FROM PRINCE FATHOM DARKSTALKER!!" Lion fish boomed. 

Two guards were walking by the room when they heard the noice. "Go inform the queen about this Truthteller." The reddish guard said while pointing at he room with his wing. "Yes sir." Truthteller answered. Truthteller then ran off towards the queen's throne room. The other guard rushed into the room spear in talon. "Talons off the prince!" The guard shouted while pointing the spear at Darkstalker. It was to late Darkstalker was already writing the spell. Darkstalker chuckled. "Good thing I have enough ink for you." Darkstalker said turning his head to face the guard. "Whiteout pin down the guard." The guard was almost two times taller than Whiteout  but she managed to pin him down anyway. "Get off of me!" The guard roared in agony as Whiteout scratched his chest. Whiteout just grinned as she sunk her claws in more. 

Fathom was standing still he was crying. "Stop please!" Fathom screamed while collapsing on the floor. Fathom then lost consciousness. When he woke up he was on the couch. "What where am I?" Fathom said still waking up. Darkstalker was standing over him. He had a grin on his face. It reminded Fathom of Albatross a little. "Now how should I word this spell hmm." Darkstalker said with his scroll in his talon. Fathom was terrified, he started hyperventilating. "It's ok Fathom, everything is going to be better soon." Darkstalker said reassuringly. Fathom closed his eyes hoping this was all a dream, but it wasn't. Darkstalker put his talon on Fathom's shoulder. Fathom flinched, and shook off the talon. Darkstalker stared at him for a breaf second then went back to wording the spell. He started to tap his claw on the table. Then Whiteout whispered something in Darkstalker's ear. Darkstalker then grinned. Fathom tried to get up and run but he was frozen in place, he was really terrified. Darkstalker finished writing the spell. Then Fathom almost lost consciousness, but he managed to stay awake. His wings started to change shape, and turn a darker shade of green, he became taller and his snout became longer too, and his tale became a lot more skinnier. Darkstalker was just staring at the whole event he found it amusing. Whiteout was sitting on Lion fish's chest, so she couldn't run away or scream for help. The guard that tried to save them was unconscious on the floor with shallow chest wounds. They were all doomed. When the transformation was done Fathom was a Nightwing. Darkstalker  looked like he was going to explode from excitement. "I can't believe that actually worked." "No dragon has ever tried or accomplished transforming a dragon into a different tribe!" "I'm the first Dragon to ever do this!" "Clearsight is going to love being queen!" We're some of the thoughts that flooded Whiteout's mind. "Wha...what happened?" Fathom said in a daze. "Your name for now on will be Wavesoarer!" Darkstalker exclaimed. "But my name is Fathom." Fathom answered. Darkstalker wrote something in his scroll. "My name is Wavesoarer right?" Darkstalker nodded in approval. Whiteout looked on in aw. Lion fish on the other hand was disgusted by Darkstalker's spell. "Wow that spell was awesome!" Whiteout chirped. "What spell?" Fathom asked. "Nothing Wavesoarer." Darkstalker said turning his head to face Whiteout. Lion fish was thrashing her tale around trying to break free but she knew it would only bring more suffering to her. "Hmm what should we do with you?" Darkstalker said crouching down to meet Lion fish's eyes. Darkstalker grabbed his scroll from the table and got out a new ink pot. He dipped his claw  in the blood red ink and started to write. Lion fish started to thrash her tail and head but Whiteout just held down her head and put her wing on Lion fish's tail. Fathom or Wavesoarer looked on in aw at Darkstalker writing down the spell. Lion fish then passed out. When she woke up she was gagged, her wings were tied up and her legs were bound.

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