Darkness has bloomed like dark red vines sprout out of the ground to strangle love and friendship; the breath of evil. It's ripping out the souls of dragons and crushing hope of a bright future. It's cutting the links to trust and is affecting more than dragons. Much more. 'Open your hearts, your minds, your wings To the dragons who flee from the Hive.' They are coming; the lost continent dragons. But are they trustworthy? Or was there a dragon in there imprisoned in a curtain of malevolence? Panic was already high and mounted to a climax as an unfamiliar Hivewing appears. How did it find Pyrrhia? Whatever happened, the dragons only knew of an incoming invasion. Because it's more than possible. It's inevitable. 'Face a great evil with talons united Or none of the tribes will survive.' But how exactly do you beat someone with an invincible force behind them?