I've lost track of my birthdays. I have no idea how old I am, or how many years I've been a slave. Dimension is gone, and my days are lonely now. I sometimes see a RainWing in the cave across from me. They seem sad. I feel bad for them. They are as much a prisoner as I am. One day, I saw another RainWing in the cave across from me. She was different. Her scales weren't bright green or even gray-blue. She was dark red and black. I saw a few NightWings fly over to feed her, and soon her scales turned bright purple. As soon as they got the band off her snout, she and a small dragonet used their venom on the NightWing guards. When it looked like the RainWing were about to be overwhelmed, a brown dragon flew up to their cave with another NightWing. The older RainWing got onto the brown dragon's back and the dragonet clung to his tail. He dipped toward the lava once, and his tail brushed the surface, but miraculously, he flew on. It was a very unusual sight. I wished someone would come and rescue me. Little did I know, I didn't have to wait long.
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In chains
FanfictionRain was captured by NightWings at a young age. This is her story. Credits to Kally, this is her OC's story
