The Order of Fire

by Golden Panther

Reepicheep was on the Dawn Treader, just minding his own business, until a dragon comes along and tells him of his destiny. To go to the edge of the seas and stop a mysterious door from opening, releasing an ancient evil that is bent on destroying everything. Inspired by the albums "Graveyards of Empires" (Evans Blue) and "The End is Where We Begin" (1000 Ft. Krutch)

1. Prologue- An Evil Lands at Cair Paravel

The Order of Fire

Inspired by the album "Graveyard of Empires" by Evans Blue (think of Reepicheep's 1st POV)

(This kind of gets the mind thinking and sets everything up, also there's a bit of foreshadowing too, that's why this is very, very, very, very short in case you're wondering)

Word/Name Pronunciation (these are mostly for later chapters, I'll put these at the beginning of each one just to remind you):

Windrixci (Win-d-rick-see, think of Winn Dixie)

Macrion (Mac-ree-on)

Rikeshindos (Ry-k-shin-dos, it's spelled just like it sounds)

Linlamar (Lin-la-mar, it's spelled just like it sounds)

Manhafel (Man-ha-fell, it's spelled just like it sounds)

Ricdashem (Rick-da-sh-em, it's spelled just like it sounds)

Prologue | An Evil Lands at Cair Paravel

The night sky trembled with fear as a beast, blacker than itself soared across it's realm. A dragon breeched the castle walls. Massive claws, big as bears, teeth as sharper than any blade, voice of fire, scales harder than any armor, landed in the ruined courtyard of Cair Paravel. He looked around with red bleeding eyes, and spoke. "Windrixci, my pet." The dragon said looking down on his shoulder at the camouflaged creature, a small evil looking fairy, who came up to his master's face. "Go to the sea, and find the Chief of the race. Tell him Macrion calls him. " Windrixci peeled from his scales and flew off towards the sea. Her smile becoming more menacing as Macrion inhaled and screamed, spewing black fire from his blacker soul. The fire engulfed the fairy, transforming her into a large, full-fledged dragon. Her wings were unidentifiable shapes of mist and flame. Her scales were black like Macrion's the only difference her and Macrion was the gender. Other than that, she had the same mind, the same ambition. She was a genetic clone of him, as Macrion intended, just for precautionary measures, ensuring his survival. Macrion smiled as he watched his minion carry out his bidding. He looked up at the night sky and saw the stars, who looked at him with suspicion. The dragon smiled as he jumped into the air, flying gracefully towards the heavens. He hovered in mid-air and roared, the trees shook with fright, the ground cowered in fear, the fish dove deeper into the waters to escape what they knew as a prophetic end to the world, if they could only warn everyone else, for they would be right.