Prolouge

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It's been months now. You had made a promise to yourself to never look back. And you kept it. All that mattered to you now was Grimmel. He took you under his wing when you needed it most. When Hicc- no, you wouldn't dare even think of his name.

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The night sky was a deep blue that matched the ocean, giving off the effect of an endless void if it weren't for the cresent moon of who's reflection forever stared at it from the water surface. A shakey boat creaked as it settled in the water. Muffled wailing and yawns echoed on the deck of the boat. Rusted cages crowded the boat, the sound of wailing and cooing echoed from within them. Men armed with spears and crossbows were dressed in armor, slowly and carefully stalking in-between rows of cages. Fog engolfed the ship like a thin blanket. Something about the night felt..off..

"Demon!" one of the guards shouted out of fear. They ran away from a silhouette that appeared suddenly from a wall of flames.

"No, no, I'm NOT a demon, ok?" said a rather squeaky voice, followed by the frightening screech of a pitch black dragon.

"T-there's more demons!" the guard continued to scream as another dragon and a 'demon' appeared. The demon jumped off its dragon and started screaming, its rear end on fire.

"That's not a demon, just a person who forgot to fire proof his butt!" The voice said again, though it was drowned out by screams. The night went on, guards were defeated, and dragons were rescued. The dragon riders escaped the scene with every dragon. Except one..

~sorry this is short!~

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