Ninjago: Call of the Wind (Under Editing)

Prologue

"Once upon a time, during the early years of Ninjago, there was once a ninja whose connection with the Element of Wind was so strong, he could make storms appear during dry seasons and has the rare ability of befriending all sorts of winged creatures." The wind blew behind a silhouette that was being outlined by the rising sun and dragons each roared to the Silver Ninja. "Especially dragons..." The images of dragons could be seen overhead and they all roared in the sunlight.
"The Ninja has appeared from the midst of the eye of the storm." The thought of a storm, surrounded by darkness, had suddenly appeared. Out from the windy storm walked out a single silver silhouette. The silhouette held a glowing white katana and several dragons flew above him. "He can befriend dragons and has made it his mission to raise dragons and befriend the dragons, if what is correct. However, he not only knew how to befriend dragons, but he could ride one too." A loud, deafening roar fills the area, walking through the inferno too by the silhouette. Green eyes with black slits appear as it stood by the unknown silhouette.
"In fact, rumor has it that the Sky Dragon, the same dragon that has taken down the biggest of dragons, had succumbed to his will and now serves as the personal steed of the Silver Ninja. None of us know what he really looks like..." The silhouette leapt on top of the Sky Dragon and they both turn to face them. The Sky Dragon opens his throat and a ballistic scream fills the air as the black dragon releases a plasma blast. "But despite this, there's something to admire about them." Dozens more silhouettes could be seen on the backs of dragons and flying across the sea as they followed the Silver Ninja and the Sky Dragon as they flew towards the rising sun together like a huge, flocking army. "They speak about a bond between human and dragon." A hand can be seen as a black dragon's snout had gently placed it into the hand.
"But into our midst came a stranger from a strange land, covered in scars and draped in a cloak of dragon skin. He carried no weapon and spoke softly, saying that he, Kuragari Drago, was a man of the people, devoted to freeing mankind from the so-called cruel tyranny of dragons. He claimed that he alone could control the dragons and that he alone could keep us safe, if we chose to bow down and follow him." The silhouette of the power-hungry man stood next to a huge, dark gray dragon.
"But these bonded ones are called the Elemental Ninjas, Masters of the Six Elements. The Silver Ninja and the Sky Dragon had rise through the ashes and took down the great evil with the aid of his people and dragons." A powerful roar of the Sky Dragon could be heard as the Silver Ninja rode on his bonded dragon's back. But a circle of humans and dragons stood face-to-face and side-by-side as the sun shone down on the gathered silhouettes of both humans and dragons.
"They were once was a great order of knightly warriors, from a great kingdom, who would rise each night into the darkness and perform noble deeds. They spoke of true words, their purpose was to right all wrongs, to make strong the weak, mend the broken, vanquish the evil, and make powerless those who abused the frail. With hearts sublime they would take flight. They had each sworn a solemn oath to make the strong from the weak, mend the broken, and vanquish evil to protect all those who need them..." At that, the Silver Ninja and the Elemental Ninjas had each took flight on their respective dragons behind their leader, the Green Ninja.
"But when the Silver Ninja was on the edge of his retirement to raise a family, he had asked his Sensei to help guide him into deep of the forest." The outlines of a middle-aged man and his elderly Sensei had could be seen as they both set foot into the forest. "And with great strength, he thrust his sword into a rock on top of a mountain. For any Master of Wind, this would form a test, for only a true Silver Ninja." A glimmer of a Katana could be seen in the rock, shone by the sunlight. "When the sword was thrust into the stone, the Silver Ninja foretold that one day it would be freed again at a time when Ninjago needed it most."