It is the beginning of a new age, the world of Ciipra teeters on the brink of change. The last bastion of dragonkind huddle in their last standing city, for a terrible prophecy lingers, one of war and endless darkness. All eyes are set upon a sole egg, whom they believe will bring forth a new era, one of eternal peace and prosperity. But when the shadow makes it move, their efforts may have been for nothing. What will become of civilizations as the shadow closes ever inward? What will become of young Sero?
4 parts