The watcher

Something is a bubbling beneath the surface.
Something is brewing in the witches pot.
The whispers in the shadows.
The silence before the storm.
Up from the ground rose a evil unmatched by any power.
A power that caused even the dragons to cry their tears of fire.
In its way stood four beings, what was left of their tattered races.
The final defense against the evil raising from the darkness.

Fallen of the Pygmy Northern Snow Dragons.
Adgio SerpentWeilder, and Lance FierStorm of the human race.
Aaliyah Neva one of the last elves that walks Dagio.

Will they defeat the evil? Or will they fall like the rest....