My name is... Well, I don't have one yet. Let's just say... Skyfire. Yes. That's what some of the others call me. Their brains are so interesting... So full of emotion and... Fear. Why do they fear me? I didn't hurt anyone, I just fell from the sky... I guess that's enough to scare them. I have no memory. No known family, or friends. I don't even know where I came from! I look nothing like any of the other dragons; my hollow horns that curve around at the tips, facing ahead, My under horns on my jaw, no other dragon here has them, my tail... I am alone in a world unknown to me, how will I survive? Maybe, if I can find a way into my past, I can...

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Fright Contest Entry. Seems a bit more Fantasy and Sci-Fi to me, but oh well. NOTICE: THIS IS MY FIRST ATTEMPT AT HORROR. I am by absolutely no means whatsoever an expert in the slightest about Horror, personally I'm a bit of a weak stomach. I have this simply as a try to see if I can get a bit noticed on Wattpad, one way or another this is turning into a full-blown story when this contest is over. Quetzalcoatl and Barley are very renown where they come from. What would happen if they just... Disappeared? Quetzal and Barley have a system malfunction that causes their shuttle to make a stop in the middle of passing light years to get back home, and a uninvited visitor decides to make everything worse than it already is. Can a scientist and a pilot survive the most deadly of creatures while they're stuck in a rift in space, and make it home where their cargo could change life itself? Told directly from Quetzal's perspective. Phone is not cooperative story delayed for a few days