War. That is what I have been through for as long as I could remember. I trained ever since I was born and i am often ready for combat. I am human well, or so I thought. I am actually a Dragon. I know crazy right. My father once visited the land of Pyrrhia and fell in love with a mudwing which was gusto, but he stole a potion and used it to turn himself into a mudwing. Then I was born, but I'm hunted down, by the WeatherWings. They want me dead. So I was taken to the Scavenger world (also known as Earth) and was raised there. But now, I have to fight the king of the WeatherWings. Yes a king. He not only wants to destroy me, but destroy Pyrrhia and Earth as well. He will kill you, and destroy my and your loved ones. I am the only one who could stop him according to the prophecy. Or is it? Get prepared for his attack, but he will not come for you, I will defeat him for Earth and Pyrrhia's sake for survival. I am Terracotta the mud/scav, and this is my story. A Wings of fire fanfic.

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