The Enchanted Warriors (Dragon Riders AU)

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FIVE - YEARS LATER
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Y/N stood at the edge of Utopia, her eyes wide with awe as she took in the majestic airship that would carry her to Drakonius Academy. The ship's gleaming silver hull shimmered in the moonlight, reflecting the soft glow of the stars above. Its elegant form seemed almost alive, the sails unfurling like the wings of a mythical creature ready to take flight. The airship was unlike anything she had ever seen, a perfect fusion of magic and engineering, its enchanted engines humming softly beneath the deck as the crew prepared for departure.

Y/N's presence added an almost ethereal beauty to the scene. Her long, pink hair cascaded down her back in soft waves, shimmering like spun cotton candy in the moonlight. The strands fluttered in the gentle night breeze, wrapping around her shoulders in a delicate, almost dream-like manner. Her crystal-blue eyes, filled with wonder, reflected the shimmering lights of the ship, making them sparkle like twin sapphires.

Her face was soft and youthful, with delicate features. Her skin glowed like porcelain, flawless under the moon's silvery touch, while her lips, soft and pink, curved into a slight but serene smile. She was a vision of quiet elegance, her beauty understated yet undeniable.

Y/N held her acceptance letter tightly, the edges slightly crinkling under her grip. Her crystal-blue eyes scanned the bustling docks, taking in the flurry of activity. Students hurried to show their tickets, crew members shouted instructions, and ships arrived and departed in a constant rhythm. The scene felt surreal. Only days ago, she had received her letter, and now everything was moving so quickly, almost too quickly.

"1st-year students, show your tickets!" a deep voice boomed over the clamor. Y/N moved forward, the rush of the crowd pushing her toward the large man who stood at the entrance of the ship. She presented her ticket, her heart pounding as he quickly scanned it.

"Good," he grunted, stepping aside. "Board quickly."

Without hesitation, Y/N stepped past him, her eyes locking onto the sleek ship waiting for her-Utopia, its hull gleaming under the fading sunlight. She joined the flow of students boarding, feeling the excitement in the air, mixed with the lingering tension of the unknown.

As she approached the entrance, a steward greeted her, and she showed him her seat number-13. The steward nodded and motioned for her to proceed.

Y/N moved deeper into the ship, her footsteps echoing softly on the polished wooden floor. She found her seat near the window, settled into it, and took a deep breath, feeling the hum of the ship's engines beneath her. The final moments of boarding were chaotic, but the ship was almost ready to set sail.

As the clock struck 8:00, a loud, piercing whistle echoed across the docks, cutting through the bustling noise of students and crew. The sound signaled Utopia's imminent departure, and a sudden shudder ran through the ship, causing the deck beneath Y/N's feet to tremble. The powerful hum of the enchanted engines grew louder, their vibrations spreading through the hull as the airship prepared to take flight.

Y/N gripped the armrest of her seat as the ship began to shake, the sails above flaring with a burst of magical energy. The runes along the railings pulsed brighter, casting a faint glow across the cabin. She glanced out the window, watching as the docks began to shrink away, the world below tilting slightly as Utopia lifted into the air.

The shaking soon smoothed out into a steady, rhythmic motion as the ship fully took flight, gliding gracefully through the sky. Y/N let out a breath she hadn't realized she was holding, her heart pounding from the initial jolt. She closed her eyes, focusing on the steady hum of the engines and the gentle sway of the ship as it soared higher into the night.