Hi uh my name is Storm. I'm a dragon. I know what you're thinking 'dragons are so cleche! I can't belive this story is so stupid' well, lets just say this is a bit different. In the kingdom where I lived I was considered a... how do I say it... a runt...Yeah. So life is not the easiest for me. Here, runts are considered a pest, and once hatched, are said to bring bad luck. So, to 'protect' the kingdom they are taken and dumped in the Outlands with all the others to be devoured. Depressing, I know. But some very lucky and I mean VERY lucky runts, manage to survive and somewhat thrive. I am not one of those. No, I'm not a dead dragon telling you the story of their tragic death, nah I just happen to have a freind of wich was much MUCH more powerful than me. Anyway, this is the story of a runt who managed to survive the Outlands thanks to a very special someone. Enjoy!
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