Dream Village, as the name eludes is a place one could only imagine in their dreams. The village is home to both fairies and pixies, it is a place of peace and harmony. It was one of the mot peaceful places one could live, at least it was until the fateful night that changed everything. It was the night of the annual festival to celebrate, the whole village comes out to enjoy the celebration. The festival went as normal, until a fire started to spread through out the village causing mass panic from the villagers. Men in mask started to storm the village shortly later, they had goals in place. They sought to capture the fairies, kill the pixies, and enslave the children. One mother in her desperation gathered her young three year old i her arms and tried to escape to the woods surrounding the village. As she was flying off a man grabbed a hold of her wings making he collapse to the ground. She tried to fight the man off, to give her son the time to run, a chance to escape. By the time the man finished off the women the young child was long gone, running on weak legs through the forest.
The child paid no attention to the woods around him as he ran, if he did he would have noticed the young man ahead of him. The child ran into the man's legs causing him to fall backwards onto his butt, the child of coursed startled the older male. Upon looking up the young fairy saw the wings on the man's back, they looked like bat wings almost, the child concluded that the man was some type of dragon.
"Hey are you ok, where did this blood come from?" Seeing the small fairy sent the dragon into what the others called mother mode. "Can you tell me how you got here? Are you hurt?"
"Mama, she made me run. Can you save my mama?" The tears and crack in his voice made the dragons"s heart break. He didn't have time to respond because he could hear voices in the distance, so he scoped up the child and flew off. The child startled, tightened his grip on the unfamiliar boy. "Kun, my name in Kun. What is yours?"
"Renjun, where are we going? We have to help mama!" The child tried to struggle as they continued to fly farther away from his home, which could be seen in the distance as a big ball of flames.
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Abnormal
FantasyWhile most of the world's population lives peaceful normal lives, a small part lives anything but. About a tenth of the world population is what people call Abnormal, they aren't fully human. These people can hide away to avoid the harsh treatment f...
