I N T R O D U C T I O N

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On a different continent, hidden from sight and protected by brewing storms. Surrounded and isolated by fierce winds and waves that could kill a dragon the instant it entered the storms. This said continent was name, Pashla.
Four tribes of dragons inhabit Pashla in a civilized peace. The Tidalwings, Venomwings, Cobrawings, and Solarwings.
These four tribes felt secure and with this storm that surrounded Pashla. Who knew what was outside those thunderous churning walls of cloud? Nothing good.
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They were safe within the storm.

They were protected.

They were . . . .

going to die.

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Over hundreds of years this storm slowly loosened its borders, it crept along the sea and now licks at the shoreline.
Shamans predicted that this storm would be the end of them all, unless . . .

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Unless when seeds of evil
and wings of flame,
die out into a peaceful reign.
A storm will spark in flurry rage.
To bring a continent to the end of its days.

Among the blowing winds and howling moons,
hope will arise to a sailing tune.

Of four tribes of hidden life,
eight dragonets are chosen to end this strife.

One with the destiny of three fallen moons,
tainted with magic moonlight strewn.

One who's treacherous claws are marked
with the action of stilling one's fateful heart.

Two with the fate of falling in love
only for one to be carried away by a crystalline dove.

One who is haunted with a sinister gift,
whose purpose is to prevent a curse to be lift.

One who is isolated like a floating breeze,
never to find a home or settle into ease.

One who is prey for the hungry teeth,
once fateful love, now evil needs.

One who is tainted with lies they created
to haunt and kill from pure, deep hatred.

If these eight dragonets can lift what is right,
And break the storm to a clear night.
The eye of the storm will be revealed.

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This is a temporary introduction.
I couldn't decide on a good one nor could I make it so . . . Yeah, this is going to be eventually edited.

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