Scales of Fire [Part One Of A Wings of Fire Fan Story]

Many, many years after the false prophecy, Pyrrhia was finally at peace. Even though the dragonets were long gone, their dream lived on through the prosperity of their tribes. No dragon could even imagine war anymore, nor did they want to.

If only that were true.

Instead, the tyrannical Queen Miserykeeper of the NightWings has control over all of Pyrrhia, plunging it into despair. She has the other Queens in her talons. It seemed, for the few that dared to revolt, that there would be no end to the bloodshed.

Enter her daughter, Starwriter.

An intelligent young prophet, Starwriter delivers the prophecy that foretells her mother's demise. For something so short, so simple, every dragon who hear it knows it will shake the dragon planet to it's roots.

Scales of fire, buried in the sand
Talons of healing, from an underwater land
Wings of mystery, shrouded in hate
Eyes of hypnotism, with a gory fate
Scales of ice, mind quite frail
Venom of death, colors so pale
Scales of safety, from mud he will hail

One from each tribe, to save from the misery
One gloomy demise, and all will change history

||WARNING- Contains somewhat graphic descriptions of blood, gore, death and depression||