When the raven crows,
And a cold wind blows,
Black dragons will take flight,
Coming to wrong the right.
When the sky shakes,
And the ground quakes,
Jet-black dragons swoop down from the clouds,
As thunder booms each shattering sound.
Beware the newest dark command,
Beware the one with power.
Beware the coldest in the land, Beware the darkest hour.
Cursed with power from the Bloodmoon Night,
Dark scales shining, hiding from light.
Mindless and empty like a hollowed-out tree,
Five dragons hold the key.
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Proboscis Book 1: Clouds Parting- A Wings of Fire Fanfiction
FanfictionProboscis is a faraway continent in the world of Wings of Fire, where new tribes roam and danger lurks below. As dragons disappear mysteriously, two dragonets, Quartz and Stratus, set out to find and stop whatever is capturing innocent dragons. (I d...
