The Ice Dragon || Akatsuki no Yona fanfiction// Yona of the Dawn

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Hi there!!

OMG WE ARE ALMOST AT 4K!! Love you strawberry pocky sticks soo much :3 ♥

FINALLY KIJA WILL APPEAR huahuahua! Sorry for the long delay (I mean, 12 chapters for the first dragon?). Don't worry, I plan on every two or three chapters for a new dragon to appear...So don't fear xD

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Q.O.T.D: One word to discribe Kija?

A.O.T.D: Precious :3 ♥

Until then,
-TheLillo.

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"Hak!" I called out to him, fear dripping out from every word I spoke.

"Where the hell are you?!" He yelled at me, probably lost in the amount of fog.

"I'm right over here! Is Yona with you?!"

"Yes she is" He said running towards me holding Yona-chan's hand.

I was crouched to the ground, right next to where Yoon's blue scarf was placed and where his medicinal bag was carelessly thrown.

"T-These are Yoon's" Yona stuttered and I nodded.

Something was definitly weird about this place, not only the fog was bugging me or the fact that Yoon wasn't anywhere to be found...But I felt this weird strenght starting to take control of me, my hands wouldn't stop trembling and my head was pounding with a headache.

But I shook the feeling away.

Hak pulled Yona closer to him when we heard numerous voices call out to us out of the blue:

"LEAVE! LEAVE!" They ordered, and my blood started to boil.

"So we aren't alone" I whispered in anger as I tried to make out of the fog who was out there.

"IF YOU DO NOT LEAVE, YOU WILL SUFFER THE WRATH OF THE GODS" They threatened us, leaving Hak to chuckle.

"Some great gods you have" He mocked "to hide themselfs behind the fog" He said pulling his quandao out from it's hidding spot, and with one sharp move of his weapon he cleared out all the fog.

I looked up and saw that numerous white-haired men stood against us, with all their arrows pointed in our direction.

"Who are you?!"

"And what interests you have here?!"

"Your all from the White Dragon's village, aren't you?!" Hak shouted at them.

"Oh so your familiar to our village..."

My hands started shaking more than ever, so I pulled them both together on top of my chest as I looked at the men in fury.

"One step forward and you are all dead" A man sneered beside me.

That was the last straw.

A large burst of what seemed almost like crystals escaped my hands and almost touched the individual's feet.

I looked away in horror towards my hands, as I saw that small spects of what I had just shot were still on my cold shivering hands.

Ice. It was Ice.

Long ice spikes surrounded the man who had spoken that, and all of their people looked in horror at me.

But no arrows were shot.

"D-Did you s-see that?"

"S-She shot ice from her hands!"

"WITCH! ICE WITCH I TELL YOU"