Prologue

It was just a normal day in the Rainwing palace. First Neostar woke up to a team of Rainwings figuring out how to fix his near-sighted disability thing, then he went down to the dining area where glory and his obnoxious father waited for him. "Neostar, new record! Ten minutes before your royal work!" exclaimed Deathbringer. "Oh shut it deathy, ya know that poor little Neostar is practically blind." Well, at least his mother was reasonable, yet he sometimes felt like he didn't belong here.

"Hey, mom." Asked Neostar hopefully. "Can I skip all of this mumbo-jumbo royalty stuff? I mean, when every other dragon in this tribe bows to me I can barely see their faces, plus mostly I just have to check what fruits are rotten and what not." "Well, then honey, what will you do?" asked his mother, curious of what excuse he will come up with. Royalty was very important to her.

"Well, uh…. I WILL GO TO JADE MOUNTAIN ACADEMY!" everything just stopped. Everyone in the palace just stared at poor little Neostar. The words kinda just came out, improve, if you would call it that. Of course Neostar has been educated as well, yet he might want to learn a bit more, for the fun of it.

"Son you know that we have a private tutor, plus with your near-sighted things you'll bump into everyone, then we will have a bad reputation." Deathbringer said, yet of course his ignorant, Glory-obsessed father would say that. "Well if you sa-" "YOUR MAJESTY WE DID IT!" all of a sudden a very tired looking Rainwing burst in, with something weird on his face.

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