Lysandra found herself standing in a field under a dark, stormy sky. Rain poured down, soaking her hair and clothes, but the storm was nothing compared to the chaos unfolding around her.
Above, a massive dragon soared, its scales glinting like molten metal against flashes of lightning. It roared, a deep, earth-shaking sound that sent chills through her. Flames erupted from its mouth, cutting through the downpour as the fire poured over the ground below. The rain couldn't stop it, and the flames blazed fiercely, turning the battlefield into a haunting mix of smoke and steam.
All around her, strange and terrifying creatures fought, creatures she'd never seen before and couldn't even begin to name. Some had horns, wings, or scales; others shimmered in and out of sight, like ghosts in the mist. Supernaturals of all kinds clashed with humans, their shouts and roars filling the air as weapons struck and powers flared.
Then, in the distance, Lysandra saw it, the gate, standing tall and ancient, half hidden by mist. It pulsed with a strange, dark light, and from it, more creatures spilled into the battlefield. She felt her heart pound as she realized that the gate opening had unleashed this chaos, this war between humans and the unknown.
As the dragon swooped lower, casting fire down once more, its burning eyes met hers for a brief, terrifying moment. She felt its heat, its powers and in that instant, she knew something was coming for her.
Lysandra gasped and jolted awake, heart racing, the echoes of the battle still ringing in her ears. She lay in her bed, safe yet shaken, trying to calm her breathing and convince herself it had just been a dream.
Its morning, Everyone getting ready for the next task which is "Arcane quest competition" in which the 7 selected girls, Isabella, Lysandra, Maria, Salena, Aurora, Sirela and Sarah will have to give the answers of the questions. Other three are out of the event due to low votes from the crowd.
The weather at mecatopia is filled with the vibrant energy of spring. The air is crisp and invigorating, carrying the scent of blooming flowers and fresh dew. The skies are clear, with the soft glow of the early morning sun flirting through the canopy of trees, casting dappled light on the castle grounds. The sounds of birds fill the air adding a melodic backdrop to the boating activity as students.
All students are having lunch at Great Hall some are busy in eating while some are excited for the task. Than professor Adams stand and come at podium, he clear his throat and said "am I audible?" everyone looking at him very excitedly.
"So, as we know todays is our 2nd challenge which is going to happen after 1 hour, among crowd. So, I hope everyone will prove themselves, that who deserves to be a queen?" So, meet yeh after 1 hour." Professor Adam's said.
Isabella and Phillip looking at each other and smiling, phillip gesture Isabella with eyes and brows. He wants to meet her in library, than Isabella said yes by gesture with eyes. Phillip left.
Phillip sits alone in the quiet of the school library, waiting for Isabella, his fingers nervously drumming on the table. Suddenly, he feels a chill run down his spine. Thinking Isabella is behind him, he turns around, but no one is there. Then, without warning, he's pulled into a vision, as if dragged out of the library and into another world.
He's back in that ancient tomb. The air feels heavy, damp, and thick with the scent of decay. Strange symbols glow faintly on the walls, casting eerie shadows that dance around him.
Phillip's voice shaking, looking around "Not again... What is this place?"
Helena steps forward, her presence sharp and overpowering. She looks more solid, more real this time, as if the vision is becoming clearer.
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The Legacy Of Mecatopia: Awakening Of The Crown
FantasyIn the world of Mecatopia where fire and blood rule with wisdom, honesty and kindness under the powers of 12 elemental crown and throne with peace. But this peace was not forever; dark forces attacked dragon-blood witches, family betrayed family, an...