A thousand years ago, a dragon, the Ice Queen, guardian of the cold lands, fell in love with another.
He was the Fire King, guardian of the lava mountains.
They lived in the Ice Queen,s mountains together, with their five glowing black dragons eggs. As the cold, stormy winter raged, the Fire King grew sick and weary from the cold, harsh winter, being made to live near burning hot tempetures every day. He died that same cruel winter leaving the Queen to fend for herself and five young eggs.
One day as she was out looking for food, some dragons from a different came, and smashed all her eggs, but one, which had rolled away and escaped notice.
Taking her precious egg, she flew away from that place.
Afraid to lose another, she hid her egg where no one could ever find it, so she thought, covering it with a layer of frost to preserve it.
She flew from the place searching for
the dragons who smashed her eggs, killing the last Ice dragon clan alive. After her vengeance, she wandered, until she died, of a broken heart.
