My name is Emris Blood. My great great grandfather was a legendary dragon rider, the last legendary dragon rider. I live in a small town on an island, every year there is a choosing ceremony, where the boys that are sixteen find out wether or not they are that years dragon rider. I live with my mother, and my four brothers, Raven, Kyle, Tyler and my twin Elijah, he's older than me by nine minutes. Elijah and I turned sixteen this year just a few months before, this choosing ceremony was very different, I was feeling weird all day, by the time the choosing ceremony was almost over no one had been chosen yet, Elijah made his way to the stage, but sadly the rock didn't light up, as I walked up to greet my twin by the stage the rock started to levitate and glow faintly, all I could do was stare, then it did the strangest thing it started to move! better yet it started to move to where I was standing, the closer it got to me the brighter the rock got, when it was within reach I grabbed it.