𝓦𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓕𝓲𝓻𝓮: 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓔𝓰𝓰 𝓸𝓯 𝓣𝓻𝓾𝓽𝓱

ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕦𝕖

𝕴t was a cold, snowy night in Pyhrria, and all Crystal could do was wait for the earthquake to happen, or else Agate Mountain would collapse on everybody, causing the continent to sink extraordinarily deep. Crystal, the first surviving animus skywing, who got stolen by a scavenger as an egg, had orange-brown scales that shimmered in the sun. Her scavenger, Bear, had lived near the mountain. He had curly black hair and black skin, different from most scavengers, and had a bunch of smaller scavengers and a female scavenger living in his den, all which Crystal adored and was absolutely devastated they had gone further West for the month. The trees' leaves rustled around her, but there was no breeze. It is starting. I can begin the spell on the mountain, now. She waited till a chunk of the mountain fell off, and then began the spell. She tore a tree out of the ground and whispered under the rumbling, and crashing. "I enchant this tree to replace the chunk in the mountain and create an opening to an empty academy, and begin writing scrolls for the students, as well as stopping the rumbling on this mountain." When she was done, the branch shook wildly, and flew out of her talons, stretching and bending as it sped to the gap, and all the shaking intensified for a moment as the mountain seemed to tunnel itself and flashes of white revealed wooden signs, and the tree was becoming an arch that said in big, shining letters, "𝓒ℛႸ𝓢𝑇𝓐ℒ 𝓐𝓒𝓐𝓓𝓔ℳႸ". "Hm." Crystal shrugged. "The tree must have named the academy after me." She spread her wings and looked toward the horizon. Soon she would take the best students from Jade Mountain Academy and put them here.

Crystal Academy would be known all over the dragon world, and students in every academy would want to join.