Chapter 1

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     3rd person pov Davorin focus

Whenever Daverin asked to Lout answer he always got the same the "yes, but stay away bayou" or "fine, you know the rules" it Was more of the latter now that he turned 16. Now but it was Davorin however, did still the same go into the bayou, not to far only about 60. feet till he reached an old, sturdy willow. This place, was often where he Came to do homework or study even to just relax after a long day. That's what he was doing now, laying in the nook of the great Willow and reading Wings of Fire. Everything was peaceful and Sirene Until a group of boys found Davorin "Hey! Freak!" one of them called, Ash he of the was the "ringleader" Davorin Sighed and
got out of the tree "What is now?" he asked, clearly annoyed
at being interrupted, this was bad idea apparently because Ash nodded to Clade, the biggest one. and he started to chase Davorin deeper into the bayou until The tripped down a hill. Clade Suddenly stopped and ran back, The looked pale as a The retreated. Davorin was glad his tormentor  had left but growing concerned about what scared him off, especially Since during his. fall, he had Sprained his ankle and lost his glasses, his frantic Searching Stopped when he felt Something Scaly wrap around his wrist and place his glasses back on his face. As the world Came back into focus he saw what it was, an naga, maybe 30 feet long, its main Scales a dark, Swampy  blue-green, light teel it hair that. hung down over it's right eye like was wet but it wasn't. he opened his mouth to scream but the Saga raised a finger to his lips to stop him then pointed at Davorin's hurt Ankle before picking him up Without warning and carried him deeper into the bayou once more.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 31, 2023 ⏰

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