Prologue

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"We must rise against them. If we don't get rid of them, who will?" A group of white dragons roared and cheered. "We will take what she loves most; that puny Nightwing. And after him, we take out the whole tribe!" And I can take over the rainforest for myself!

Deathbringer was walking towards the Royal Pavilion. Usually he was already there, but Glory had sent him to find a patrol that hadn't returned. It was raining in the forest. Although usually he was fine with the rain, this storm was different...

Glory was flying to the highest Suntime platform. Being a Queen has its perks, that's for sure. She stretched her wings as far as they could go. Glory felt a sharp pull on the underside of her left wing. When she landed she looked under her wing. There was a thin, white line running along the base of her wing. The memories from under the mountain cane flooding back...

Two dragons with pasts they would rather forget.
One with intentions as evil as Darkstalker.
When fate makes their pasts collide,
Will love save them or make them fall apart?

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