Preface:
Light. Bright white light came flooding in as he squinted, trying to see. Was this death? He sat up and immediately regretted it. Shooting pains burned through his body. He looked down and flashes of memory returned to him. He had been stabbed straight through the chest by someone he trusted, someone he once called a brother. So, why was he still alive? Where was he? And how would he ever get back to where he belonged when he could hardly remember his own name? All he had were flashes, there for a moment and gone just as quickly. He stood up with effort. No matter what, he would find his way back home.
He stumbled along the cliff face until he found himself on a rocky shore. Rain poured down from the heavens with great strength making the very waves roar with wild delight. Ruins surrounded him on all sides, and the air whipped around him. He blinked, imagining the place without the rain and storm….It was all so familiar. He saw lights in the distance. He had to cross, but even in his delirium he knew that to swim would be suicide. He sighed, turning back to find shelter.
Suddenly, he began wheeling as flashes of a young boy around his age flashed through his memory. He couldn't think of why these images brought such pain. Before he could think, he found himself screaming with deafening force into the heavens. When he had finished, he found that he had no recollection of the words he had uttered. He blinked into the rain as he saw a shadow approaching. Flames billowed from the heavens as an enormous dragon settled in his midst.
Author's note: Hey guys. This is my first story, so please let me know what you think :. Also, I'm not sure if I want it in modern time or not. Please review and comment! I shall post the first chapter as soon as wizardly possible.
Yours truly,
Chimichangalover42 (ShananaBanana27)
YAAY Deadpool reference! Don't judge.