Before we start our story, let's start with a little backstory, shall we?
The kingdom of Dagrun was created long ago by a mighty dragon named Spark. Spark was a majestic royal dragon whom was a bit childish to rule a kingdom. But with the help of his childhood friends, he managed it. Soon humans started to come, and Spark worried a war would break out between the two species. By some miracle, the two very different species got along well, and everyone lived happily.
Spark soon meet his love, a beautiful draconic goddess named Ianite, a lady neither dragon nor human. Soon, a prince and princess were born.
The son was the first born, heir to the throne. His sister was younger and second in line.
What was troubling to them was that the son took a strong liking to Mianite, Ianite's older and more evil brother, rumored to have killed their other brother, Dianite. So, when Spark and his friends disappeared without a trace, he was quick to take over. He banished his own mother and faithful daughter, forcing them to leave. Ianite, weak and heartbroken, ran away, and was forgotten amongst the town. The daughter also disappeared, to follow her parent's dream to travel.
Due to the sudden change in leader, there was a tense line between the dragons and humans. Some humans sided with the dragons, forming strong bonds with their reptilian friends. When the new king ordered dragons to do his bidding, they snapped.
War broke out, dragons and riders against the town and it's soldiers. It was apparent the kingdom was losing, so the king went to the extreme.
He used an illegal and dangerous chemical gas only dangerous to the dragons, killing almost all of their opponents. Rebellious humans ran, fearing for their own life and mourning for their lost companions.
The surviving dragons could do nothing but bow down, selling their soul to the king.
Them and selective humans were sent to a makeshift camp far away. They were to survive and collect materials to send to the kingdom. They were slaves.
Today, dragons are rare. You're lucky to see one in your lifetime, if you aren't chosen as a tamer. If you are, then you get your own dragon. So, they aren't quite as rare. But any rouge dragons or dragon nests are invaded and any full grown dragons are killed. Baby dragons are taken to the camp and raised to be given to future chosen tamers.
This takes us to now. To our story. To our tale of how we overthrew the king.

First and foremost: I'VE ALREADY POSTED THIS ON WATTPAD. I AM Z3R0GR4V1TY ON WATTPAD. I AM NOT STEALING MY OWN STORY.

Anyways, with that out of the way:

Welcome to another story that will probably never be finished! Yayyyyy!

So I've deleted all my other stories that I have no intetion on finishing, and kept the embarrassing one-shots from forever ago.

But making this story was probably a mistake. I'll just disappoint more people XD

Luckily, I already made 14 chapters, so there will be a chapter everyday for a little while, then I need to make more. But currently I'm on vacation, so don't worry if I miss a day or two (I probably won't, but I won't be able to write any new chapters.)

But the chapters I have were written a while ago, so it's gonna start out really bad. It's probably going to stay that way.

So ye. That's it I think.

I guess I'll also post the first chapter. The prologue sucks.

~Zero