Chapter Five

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Prismarine looked at Saturn, who looked back at him. Birds tweeted in the distance, and Prismarine looked away, then looked at the sky, wondering if any of his siblings were okay.

The hybrid turned to look back at Saturn, who nodded. They flew towards the Kingdom of the Sea.

"So," Prismarine said nervously. "If we're going to a village on the shore of the Mud Kingdom, we should check the shore of the Kingdom of the Sea, maybe look for anything that looks like a dragon is there, or trapped."

Saturn nodded. "Yeah. That seems smart."

Prismarine nodded, and he looked down, seeing stone. He gasped, and he felt darkness press around him, and he dropped like a stone.

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He is standing in a cell, seeing several rows upon rows of cells, almost all of them full of malnourished dragons.

It's just like my vision!

He sees a blurry dragon walking down the hallway. The room was tall and circular, with a hallway that led in between all of the cells. He heard the sounds of talonsteps. From his sharp-ish hearing, he could tell that they were talking lowly, and that there were two of them. He couldn't tell who was talking, but they both seemed familiar.

"This is your brother?" One of the voices asked.

"Yes," said one of the voices quietly.

He felt confused, but his vision seemed clearer. The voices moved on, and their talking became lost in the deafening darkness.

Is this a real vision? He wondered. This is the only one that has repeated themselves as of today.

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Prismarine gasped. His sides ached, and he saw Saturn standing over him, muddy water dripping off of him.

"Are you okay? Can you talk? Are you dead?"

Prismarine shook his head. "Yrmpt." He said.

Saturn tilted his head, then laughed. "Yrmpt, indeed."

Prismarine got up, his ribs screaming in protest. "Was it a vision?" Saturn asked.

Not wanting him to worry, Prismarine responded, "It was a vision, yeah, but it was blurry. None of my visions have ever happened,"– "yet." the hybrid added– "so you don't have to worry."

Saturn snapped, "Of course I have to worry! You almost died!"

Prismarine recoiled, and Saturn looked down at his talons with a guilty expression. "I'm sorry. That came off... wrong."

Prismarine put his talon on Saturn's shoulder. The SandWing hybrid's head lifted up slowly, and the two friends looked into each other's eyes. "Don't worry," Prismarine said. "I forgive you."

Saturn nodded. "Thanks."

They touched noses for a breif moment, and then they looked away, to go find the "small village by the shore".

Prismarine yawned, seeing the sun nearly by the horizon.

"It's almost dusk." He announced to the hybrid behind him. He heard rapid wingbeats, and felt Saturn's breath on his neck.

"Is this 'the shore'?"

"Is it?" Prismarine could see the ocean lapping at the shore, and then he started to look for any signs of a village.

"How about you look over there, and I will look over here?" Prismarine said. Saturn nodded.

The hybrids separated, and Prismarine turned to scan the shore. He flew until his wings got tired, and then he walked until his talons felt sore.

"Any lu–"

"I found it!" Saturn called.

Prismarine felt like he could run at the speed of light. "Really?"

He dashed towards Saturn's location, and he wasn't there.

"Saturn? SATURN?" Prismarine called.

There was no response.

"Hello?"

There was nothing there, but ruins.

Prismarine grabbed one of the mangoes from earlier, and bit into it. He looked around for anyone, and he saw no one. He suddenly felt a chill, like someone was watching him.

"Hello?"

Still no response.

Prismarine looked around, but there was no one there.

The whole world was silent. No wind, no birds cawing, It was as if Prismarine was the only one still alive.

"Hello?" His voice echoed around.

He suddenly felt his vision go black, and talons wrapped around his snout.

The world went black.

When Prismarine came to, he was standing in a dark stone cell that resembled what he saw in his vision.

A groan sounded next to him, and he turned around.

There seemed to be no one, but a silhouette melted out of the shadows.

"Oh. Hello, Prismarine. Glad to see you are awake."

Prismarine was met with the dark brown eyes of Venus.

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