Dreams ~ Open Wings
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  • Reads 153
  • Votes 10
  • Parts 15
  • Time 55m
Complete, First published Sep 23, 2020
The dragons of Drealite have lived in four separate mancers and rarely ever crossed. Each mancer has corresponding stones that haven't been disturbed for many generations, until Nightmare got hold of them in his talons. At this time, the Shadowmancers are threatening war on the Sunmancers, accusing them of the stones' disappearance. This caused the queens to turn to a prophecy starring four dragonlings who might just save them all.

Nerve is one of the prophecy dragonlings, who has almost lived his entire life not knowing he has his talons in two mancers. While on the journey to restore peace on Drealite, he learns that not every dragon close to him can be fully trusted, and he cannot let his guard down.

(I'm keeping this up for reminiscence reasons, my middle school self thanks you 😭)
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