Chapter one
Do you ever know what it's like to be ridiculed because of who your parent is. My name is Zara Deathrose daughter of acnalogia. This is my story.
Dancing with dragons.
In a small villige in fiore the howls of two wolves can be heard and with those wolves is a human girl and the wolves master Zane Deathrose. Zara runs around chasing the black wolf and the white wolf. She pauses to take a break. Breathing heavily she sits down under a tree. Her adopted brother the next chieftain does business with some village shop owners. He looks over his shoulder and sees Zara petting his familiars. This is where it all begins. A loud explosion rings their ears. The group of mages run to the site of the explosion. Zane covers his sister's eyes to keep her from seeing the mass of burning flesh and bones and in the middle of the burned building a large phoenix emerges. Its cry beautiful yet deadly. Zara moves Zanes hand and looks at the phoenix who is eyeing its target, Zane Deathrose. The twin wolves growl a deep growl to signal that they won't let the phoenix anywhere near their master. Zara soon realizes what's going on, she clenches her fist and lets her true power emerge, her beautiful blue eyes glow and her black hair with blue tips flys around her. She opens her fist and chants an ancient spell, and what emerges from that spell Is even more deadly. Two nebula dragons emerge from zara's small body they launch at the phoenix and rips its wings off one per dragon. After using all her power zaras vision goes black and she collapses hitting the ground.