Prologue
The king swept down the gold hallway and towards a balcony. Below him lay a battle. Enders attacking Lunarisis. And who was with the Enders? Their king Oblaanin, an Enderdragon, was at the farther end of the glowing moor, awaiting him.
The king took out his Lunthrical Sword and jumped down towards the giant. He ran towards him and slid to a halt in front of him.
"Oh joy. Moon has come to join us!" Oblaanin said in a ridicules tone. Moon sneered.
"That's Hircine to you!" He growled, lunging upwards. The dragon slowly shifted to his human self.
"Oh, pardon me, Hircine. Your little werewolves just seem to be getting in the way. Minecraftia was fine until you came and had your little disease spread," Oblaanin growled.
"It is no disease! It is a blessing to man-kind!" Hircine howled.
"A curse! Enough talk, time has come to did you from the night sky!" Oblaanin growled. Hircine yipped as he went back to dragon form and made an attempt to smack him with his tail.
Hircine lunged upwards again, this time sinking his sword deep within the dragon' armor. It roared in rage and began to snap at the king. Hircine sunk the sword in deeper, purple liquid pouring onto his hands. The dragon bit into the king's side and threw him downwards towards a 200 feet drop.
An arrow that blazed with the sunlight came searing towards the dragon's chest. It hit square in the chest. Oblaanin sneered. Hircine looked up to see Lightis Sunfaris standing on the balcony, her Solis Bow in her hand.
"Oblaanin, leave this kingdom, now," she commanded in her elvish way.
"Oh your highness! I was just leaving! After I kill your husband of course," Oblaanin growled. He grabbed Hircine by the cloak and took off into the blackness. Lightis took an arrow out like a wip and shot it after the dragon. It sliced through the cloak and tour off. Hircine fell down on his feet and saw the dragon fly off.
He walked up towards his queen and kissed the elf on her cheek.
"Where would I be without you?" He asked.
"Dead," she replied with a smile. The king looked down at his soldiers.
"Rest, I will send word to Notch about this," Hircine called over the crowd. At once the soldiers turned to white puffs of fog and flew off. He turned towards Lightis, who had her bow over her back now.
"I must check on our prince," she said. She gave Hircine a pack on the cheek before turning and running off. Hircine smiled after her and made a calling sound. A raven flew in and perched itself on the balcony.
"Hey Luna. I need you to deliver a message to Notch. Tell him 'The bat is flying,' he'll know what I mean," Hircine muttered. The raven nodded and flew off.
A/N WHAT A GREAT WAY TO START THE STORY!
Now I decided that since Enderlox was getting to popular, lets do something with werewolves and Enders! Also, submit OCs!
Heres the format
Name:
Gender:
Side: End or Moon
Appearance:
Personality:
Weapon:
(Optional) Crush:
I have one rule with crushes. Can't be Deadlox, other then that choose who you want!
