A/N: I got two really nice reviews from two people. One from a friend, SideSwipe124, and from someone who usually doesn't review named Showmanakillah! awesome username by da way. s/he said this story was badass c: yeah! XDD I am happeh :p but i think it gets even moar badass here! fawk yea. Anyways, i haven't been updating anything recently, i have been rewritting some shit, but i haven't posted it yet. TO LAZEH... Oh well.

So, I was being a derp and lookin up stories on Quizazz(god knows why) and i've noticed that more than half of quizazz's stories are shitty, emo, sob stories with retarded, homosexual, scene boys/girls. No, I am not a homophob, but when half of the fucking story's characters are lesbo/bi/gay, then it gets pretty fucking annoying. So, I'm definitly NOT getting one of those accounts. To much emo crammed into one website. Its obviously not good for one's health.

I have also discovered my new favorite mucisian.

96Neko.

She's a fucking legend.

DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING THAT IS SPYRO RELATED, I ONLY OWN MY OC'S AND THE STORY IDEA! LUV YOU!

REVIEW PWEASE :3

.:The Legend of the Twelve Dragon Warriors:.

.:Season 1:.

:Episode 2:.

SCARLET IS BORN

.:XOXOX:.

The sun's rays had no luck with trying to break through the blackened sky. The stormy atmosphere was engulfing what was supposed to be the blue, sunny skies. Rolling thunder could be heard over head, striking fear into those who thought it was Cynder, getting closer to freeing The Dark Master from his hell chamber.

Today was New Years Day in Warfang, so everyone everywhere was excited for the festivals, parties, and other celebrations that would take place today. Many were heading over to The Dragon City, where Warfang's biggest festival would take place. Many were excited, but some were scared that something terrible would be cast upon the city.

Ryuujin's plans had changed too. He was supposed to meet the dragoness by the name of Flarera in the nursery temple today, but the parents of the egg, Nuxik and Nezumiiro, wanted to take the egg to the festival for unknown purposes. Ryuujin had no problem with it, but he seriously didn't feel like walking all the way back to the city just for some pointless festival. But, if he wanted his report to be known world wide, then he must do whatever he can to make it world wide.

Nuxik and Nezumiiro where very much worried, however. Nuxik woke up to her egg acting very strangely. The pentagram pattern on its cold surface was glowing red, and even though it didn't seem possible, the eggs shell seemed much darker than before. Almost like it was giving off a dark aurora. The energy from the egg was strong and negative. No one in the village wanted to be near it. Many said the egg was cursed. But, the parents denied anything supersticial was wrong with the egg. Ryuujin definitely was worried about the egg. He hoped it would hatch, not only for his report to be a success, but also because he really did wonder if this child was apart of the prophecies that had been foretold. Flarera was wondering the same thing.

But, the day was different. Of course the citizens of Warfang expected a bright, sunny evening for New Years fireworks, but of course with this unusual storm blowing in, it would make having fireworks impossible, so this left many disappointed.

Nuxik simply didn't care weather or not they had fireworks. She still sat in the comfort of her room, nuzzling her egg, Nezumiiro kept his eyes on the skies, wondering if today really was a good day to leave for the city or not.

"Nuxik, sweety? I don't think we should proceed to the city today. It looks bad outside."

"Now, now. A little rain won't stop us, now will it?"

"Well, no. But, it looks at though it is about to storm."

"Nez. I feel confidant that today is the day our little girl will hatch. We must go out where we can celebrate."

"Hm..." He sighed. "Why will my daughter be born on the most dreadful of days?"

"Cheer up. Your brother said he was coming to the festival, as well, to see us."

"Ignitus?"

"Mmhmm. He says he has a surprise for us. I am quite excited to see whet it is, so therefore, we must go!" Nuxik smiled and had wide eyes.

"Oh alright. But, I've warned you. If it storms, don't blame me." Nezumiiro smiled.

Nuxik turned her attention back to the dark egg. She smiled and nuzzled it some more, taking in its glowing aurora. "I will not let you die, my princess. You'll live on. You'll become strong, just like me and your father. You will be a legend to me...always." She kissed the shell of the egg and stood up, stretching her lean body. Nuxik walked over to her mate and kissed him on the cheek. He smiled and kissed her back on the lips. She happily kissed him back.

The two parted once they heard a pounding at their front door. Nuxik walked over to the large wooden doors and pushed them open with her paw. She looked down and saw both Ryuujin and Flarera standing at her doorstep, grins on their faces.

"Good morning, Mrs. Witherheart! You're fine, no?" Flarera asked, pleasantly.

"Oh, I'm doing splendid, Flare. I see you've met Ryuujin, here."

"Yes. He is a good friend. So, are we getting the luxury of walking you and your mate to the celebration this stormy morning?"

"Well, if that is what you wish to do, then have at it. Let me just get my things in order and we can go." She motioned for the two to enter and shut the door. The two plopped themselves on a nearby sofa, watching Nuxik gather her bags and other criteria. Ryuujin noticed a red, glowing, dim light come from the corner of his dull eyes. He turned his head to face the egg. He gasped to himself, seeing the current state the egg was in. He felt different emotions wave through him as he continued to stare at the lifeless creature. He felt pain, sadness, depression, anger, rage, and nervousness all at once. He shuddered. He wondered how one could feel so much negative emotion from simply staring at a harmless egg. Or, somewhat harmless. Ryuujin quickly fumbled for a piece of paper and writing quill from his messenger bag. He began to jot down all the feeling he felt on the paper. Flarera heard some scribling noises behind her. She turned to see her green friend and noticed him writing. She got a little curious and peeked over at the writing. It was a little hard to read, but she could make out the words.

"What are those for?" She asked, making Ryuujin jump a little.

"Th-there just notes."

"Notes? For what?"

"For my article. I figured the more I write down, the more I'll have for the final copy of my work. My boss told me people like articles that are long and full of facts. They don't like short lies. So, the more facts I write down, the longer it'll be. Thus, pleasing my boss and the newspaper readers."

Flarera nodded and looked back at Nuxik, who was standing, ready to go. She scooped up her egglet and placed it in one of the many bags she was carrying on her wings. Flarera looked a little puzzled. Being the curious dragoness she was, she loved to know everything that was going on around her. So, it only made sense for her to ask questions.

"Mrs. Witherheart? Why don't you just carry the egg?"

"A lot of other dragons ask me if I have the egg. It pisses me off some times. So, I hide her to make sure no one assumes anything. I wouldn't hide her if I didn't have to though."

Flarera nodded and stood up from the seat, followed by Ryuujin. The four approached the door and headed outside. It was hot out, yet a chilly wind. The clouds seemed darker once they stepped outside. The lightning flashed an eerie purple color. Ryuujin flinched. He never seen lightning that color before. Nezumiiro sighed.

"Perfect tornado weather. Nuxik, we mustn't go. It is too dangerous. I suggest we stay in the village where it is safe."

"Nonsense! I am not missing this festival, just because some weather is acting up!" Nuxik retorted, moving, once again, about the muddy pathway. Ryuujin followed, but Nezumiiro and Flarera hesitated.

"You agree with me, don't you Flare?"

"Oh yes. This is terrible weather, no?" The french dragoness agreed, "But, we must make the ones we love happy. So we should follow them, no?"

Nezumiiro sighed, "Yes, you're right. Let's go."

.:XOXOX:.

"I do not understand any of this! How does this thing work!"

"Um...? If you press this button, it takes you to the desktop." Ryuujin smiled, showing Nuxik the button of the computer.

"So confusing. Tsk, Nez. Why do we need a computer anyways? It's all so advanced!"

"I wouldn't minde helping you, miss." Nuxik looked up and saw a brown haired woman, dressed in a pretty pink dress, walk up to her. She was clearly the owner of the small shop in the village. Nuxik smiled and nodded. Nezumiiro knew this would take a while.

"Um...Nuxy?"

"Yes?"

"I think I'm going to take Ryuujin and Flarera to a different part of the festival. Do you mind?"

"Oh no, go on ahead. But, take the egg for me. I have a feeling I'll be here a while."

Nezumiiro took the bag from his mate, and directed the others to follow him.

(a/n: I'd like to let you guys know, Nezumiiro is the size of Ignitus, and Ryuujin and Flarera are only a little smaller than that. They aren't spyro and cynder's age like they were in DotD. They are fully grown adults. Just, smaller than Nez.)

Nezumiiro took the three of them to his favorite spot in the whole festival. It was a little section of the city where there was a platform, some chains connected to it. It looked like something of torture. Ryuujin looked a little confused.

"Why is this place your favorite, Nezummiro?"

"I've been coming to this place since my childhood. You see, the staff of the festival go down into the city's dungeons and select a prisoner. They chain them up here, and hand out buckets of fruit and vegetables, and you can throw them at the prisoner. It's fun."

Ryuujin smiled and noticed several individuals lining up around the small platform. Ryuujin wanted to definitely throw some food at a random prisoner. He thought it would be a different experience. Soon enough, the staff of the city were bringing up a prisoner. The prisoner was human. It was a boy, about the age of sixteen or seventeen. He had light blueish hair and pale skin that was covered in lashes. The boy's eyes were dark grey. He writhed around in the chains, clearly not liking what his punishment was. Ryuujin was handed a bucket of rotten moonberries. He smirked, taking one out with his paw. Flarera was right behind him.

Ryuujin chucked the moonberry at the boy, striking him right in the chest. Bulls eye! Ryuujin laughed and moved aside so Flarera could have her turn. She stood on her hind legs and threw the rotten, stinky berry at the boy. It hit him square in the jaw. Cheers were erupted from the crowed as Flarera smiled proudly. The boy on the stage shot her an evil glare, the glowing, purple berry running down his jaw line. Soon enough, fruits and vegetables began flying at the boy, hitting him and missing him at the same time. Nezumiiro laughed as the boy was repeatedly struck with the rotten smelling food.

While Ryuujin and Flarera kept chucking the fruit at the human, Nezumiiro turned around once he felt a tap on his shoulder. He then smiled.

"Ignitus! Brother!"

"Ah, hello there Nez. Long time, no see. How have you been?"

"Great actually. I'm here taking some friends to our favorite activity when we were little. Remember?"

"Oh of course. I remember how I would always used to miss and you would nail em' in the face every single, damn time." Ignitus chuckled.

"Well, I always the athletic one, wasn't I? You were always in the library, reading books on the purple dragon."

Ryuujin halted his throwing once he heard Nezumiiro and an unfamiliar voice speak. He turned around to see Nezumiiro talking to the fire guardian of The Temple of the Elements. Ryuujin walked over to the two and said hi. Ignitus smiled at the dragon and shook his paw.

"Hello there. My name is Ignitus. You are?"

"Ryuujin. Young reporter for The Dragon City Times, at your service, sir."

"Oh, you are the reporter my brother called! I have been wanting to meet you. You seem to like writing, correct?"

"Of course. It is my passion. I write every single day. Weather it be notes, stories, questions, anything really. I've written several books, aswell."

"Interesting. So, you are doing a report on my soon-to-hatch niece, right?"

"Y-Yes sir. I find your niece quite an interesting topic for the newspaper."

Ignitus nodded and returned to talking with his brother. Ryuujin saw Flarera out of the corner of his eye. He smiled at her and invited her to come stand next to him.

"How many more hours till midnight?" He asked. They have been at the festival for almost five hours now, so it was getting close to the afternoon. Flarera looked down at her small wristwatch.

"About six more hours. We have a bunch of time. Why don't we leave Nez with his brother, and I'll take you to my favorite place in the city?"

"Sure. I'd like that." Ryuujin smiled as he followed her away from the huge crowd and into the city.

Nezumiiro decided to take a walk with Ignitus and catch up on things. The two were happily discussing childhood memories, and talking about their lives now. Ignitus explained how he had the most important job. He had taken the recently born, purple dragon egg away from the temple and sailed it away on the silver river, and how he was to wait for its return to him, so he can teach it how to stop Malefor. Nezumiiro told Ignitus about his egg and how it refused to warm and only how it got colder, yet it was still struggling to survive. Ignitus was a little concerned for his brother. It was unlikely for an egg to do this. But, Ignitus was happy that the egg was giving off signs of hatching.

"It's just...I am worried for my mate. She is very much in denile that it won't hatch. I am afraid though, that today, isn't our daughters day. Or any day, for that matter."

"Well, may I see your daughter?"

"Sure." Nezummiro reached into the bag, feeling around for his egg. He realized the bag was empty, "Oh no. Oh fuckity fuck no!"

"What's wrong?"

"She's gone!"

"What! How do you lose an egg, Nezumiiro!"

"How the hell should I know! God damnit, we gotta find her before Nuxik finds out!"

"I'll help."

Ignitus and his brother began to run frantically around the streets, searching for the lost, cold, and soon-to-hatch egg.

.:XOXOX:.

Ryuujin shoved the delicious ice cream down his throat and smiled. Flarera had taken him to a nice, little ice-cream shoppe that had the most delicious frozen desserts ever. He happily finished the rest and sat back in his seat, patting his belly.

"Man, I'm full! That was great!"

"Hrm. You sure did eat a lot, no?" The french dragoness giggled. Ryuujin grinned and burped aloud. Flarera took the last bite of hers and burped a small burp. Ryuujin thought it was cute.

"So Flare? Do you have a mate yet?"

"No. I have been looking for the perfect one for me, though. How about you?"

"I have met some nice dragoness's, but they aren't really what I'm looking for."

"What kind of dragoness are you looking for?"

"Well, she has to have a good personality, a sense of humor, a cute face, and she needs to be willing to do anything for me. And, I'll do anything for her in return. But, most importantly, she will want to have kids."

"You want to have kids?"

"By the ancestors, yes! I've always wanted a pair of twin girls. It would be my dream as a father."

"That's great, Ry! But..."

"But, what?"

"You may think this'll sound weird, but...I have always wanted to take care of a human baby."

"Oh, that's not weird. I have other friends who actually have humans as kids. They adopt them."

"I am just worried that I won't be able to find a mate that'll want human children." Flarera frowned.

"Oh Flare. Don't worry. Like I always say. There is always one special dragon on Warfang that was made just for you and you only. You just gotta go out and look for em'."

Flarera smiled, "Wow Ryuujin! That's so sweet!" She giggled.

"RYUUJIN! FLARERA!" The two looked to their left and noticed Nezumiiro and Ignitus charging at them. What was going on?

"Nez! What's wrong!"

"The egg...She's...gone!" He panted.

"WHAT!" Ryuujin yelled.

"I was going to take her out of the bag and she wasn't in there!"

"Oh no! We must find her!" Flarera stated, looking worried.

Ryuujin heard a low squawk over head. He knew that sound. It was Liyatdos! He saw the turquoise bird fly over the stormy skies, making his was towards the group. Liyatdos landed on Ryuujin's shoulder. The group looked a little confused at the bird.

"E-Everyone, this is Liyatdos, my bird companion. Liy, this is Flarera, Nezumiiro, and Ignitus. He can probably help us find your egg, Nez."

"What egg?" He squawked.

"Erm...The egg..."

"You lost the egg!" Liyatdos flapped his red wings furiously at Nezumiiro.

"It wasn't my fault! I had the egg with me the whole time! She couldn't of just fallen out of a bag like that!"

"Maybe someone snatched her!" Ignitus suggested.

Nezumiiro gasped. What is someone DID take her! Nuxik would not be happy with her mate at all. Nezumiiro needed to find that egg and fast! Nezumiiro was about to turn around and keep looking when all of a sudden, there, standing in front of him, was Nuxik.

"Hey babe. I found a doctor here in the city. He says he wants to take a look at our egg. Can I have her please?"

"Uh-Uhrm... W-well..."

Ignitus stepped in front of his brother. "Mrs. Witherheart, I was already taking a look at the egg. I see that she is doing fine and will hatch today. There is no reason to have a doctor look at her since she is fine. Now, Nezumiiro says that he is getting very hungry. Why don't you go get something for us to eat, and we'll meet you back here later? How's that sound?"

"O-oh. Well, sure Iggy. Whatever you say." Nuxik turned away from the group and walked away into the crowds. Nezumiiro let out a sigh. Ignitus turned back to him.

"We have to find that egg. No questions asked. Alright, Nezumiiro, I want you to take the east side of the city. Flarera and Ryuujin, you go look to the west and the south. I'll take to the north."

"Yes brother. Let's get going." Nezumiiro quickly took to the skies eastward while Ignitus, Ryuujin, Flarera, and Liyatdos went their appointed directions.

"I can't believe it man! He lost the egg! We're in deep shit!" Liyatdos was chirping as the three of them ran to the south.

"Will you keep your beak shut! You're making me even more worried!"

"Squawk! Well you didn't have to be rude about it!"

Flarera then halted to a stop. Ryuujin stopped afterword and walked back up to her.

"What's wrong, Flare?"

She pointed to a different direction. She pointed to a hooded figure. He was wearing a blue hood and cloak. His face was darkened yet there was an evil grin on his face. And, in his arms, was a black egg with a red pentagram on its surface. He looked back at them and gave an evil, high pitched cackle.

"Egg thief!" Ryuujin shouted.

(a/n: if you played the old spyro games, you'd know what Im talking about)

"Hey! Come back here with that egg, you bastard!"

The thing responded with a 'nah-nah-nahnah-nah' chant and ran off into an alley. Flarera and Ryuujin immediatly ran after the thief. It was fast, but not fast enough. The alley it ran in eventually ended and it was cornered. Ryuujin and Flare walked slowly towards it, preparing to block any points of escape the theif had.

"Alright fucker, give us that egg!" Liyatdos chirped as he flapped his wings violently. The thief realized its defeat and extended his arms out, motioning for Ryuujin to take the egg back. Ryuujin was about to grasp the egg when the egg thief cackled and sprinted in between Ryuujin's legs and out of the alley.

"Hey! Come back!" Flarera screeched, flapping her wings and flying into the air. Liyatdos looked back at his dragon buddy and laughed.

"Sucks for you, bro. You got no wings!"

"You don't say?" Ryuujin said sarcastically. He ran after Flarera and the thief.

Flarera shot blasts of electricity at the thief, trying not to hit pedestrians or the egg at the same time. The thief continued to tease the dragoness as he maneuvered through all the shouting citizens.

Flarera looked up at the sky. The lightning was becoming more frequent now. She then had an idea. She flipped over on her back, still continuing to fly. She raised her paw in the air and began to summon the electricity from the clouds. She had to time it just right so it would hit the thief. The purple lightning hit her paws as she bended it around her. She flipped back around and shot the electricity from her paw, hitting the thief in its back. The egg went flying from its arms and into the air. Flarera gasped but let out a sigh of relief when she saw Liyatdos swoop down and capture the egg in his talons, being careful not to break the shell. He quickly set the egg down on a nearby picnic table, Ryuujin coming to stand at its side. He inspected the egg to make sure it wasn't damaged. He carefully picked up the egg and nearly dropped it once he felt its surface.

The egg was scorching hot.

.:XOXOX:.

Nezumiiro frantically began to ask different people and dragons if they saw his egg. They all responded no. He was beginning to become completely scared now. He didn't know where is only daughter was and Nuxik didn't know that she was lost. Nezumiiro was starting to think that he'll never be able to find it. He turned around and noticed Ryuujin and his bird friend sitting at a picnic table. With the egg! He quickly ran over there, excited to see his egg.

"Oh my god! Ryuujin! Where was she!"

"An egg thief got a hold of her. But, don't worry, Flarera took care of that situation easily."

Nezumiiro went to touch the egg until he was stopped by the other dragon.

"I-I wouldn't touch it if I were you."

"Why?"

"When I went to pick it up, it felt really hot. Like, lava hot. She's still hot now."

"H-Hot? B-But! What!"

"I have no idea. Liyatdos tried figuring out what is wrong with it." The bird stepped forward.

"I reckon your daughter well be a hatchin' at the dawn of midnight. I can tell. But, her hatching will be one ya might not wanna experience. So, ya'll got two hours before this thing hatches, so i suggest we get to it."

"What must we do?"

"Her hatchin' is gonna be pretty powerful, since she's the egg. So we gotta-"

"Alright, that's it. What the hell is going on with this 'the egg' shit? I wanna know."

"Nezumiiro. Your daughter has power beyond expectation. You may not believe it, but she will awaken the prophecy of two million years! You must understand! She is special! I guarantee you, she will bring the unawoken ones away from there long slumber. I know it's difficult to believe, hell, even bone head Ryuujin doesn't believe it! But, you must trust me on this one. She'll bring great change to our world. All twelve of them! And the three humans. They'll awaken when your daughter hatches."

"I still choose not to believe in such silliness. It is pure lies. My daughter's egg design may be a bit...different, but she surely isn't a prophecy bringer. She's a normal dragon just like me and her mother. I am not trusting any of the lies that have been stowed upon my daughter's well-being. And I certainly don't believe in this 'Twelve Dragon Warriors' crap. It is not true!"

"Sir, you're incorrect! Your daughter'll be a great warrior when she grows. She'll take on her life as a hero and expect new things to happen. She'll change the planet of Warfang as we know it! I know I can't convince you entirely, but what I am saying is true. This egg is something that of the prophecies. Old prophecies that haven't shed a single speck of light in over millions of generations! It is up to your daughter to change that! She'll make this world peaceful, she'll tell untold secrets, she'll make history, she'll become history."

"LIES!" Nezumiiro countered, his eyes becoming dark with rage. Liyatdos bounced back a little. "My dragoness will NOT be history, she'll NOT tell untold secrets, she is NOT that of old prophecies, she is a normal dragon and she'll live a normal life on Warfang. I don't care what anyone else says."

Ryuujin looked back at the egg and shuddered. "Uhrm...Guys?"

"Nezumiiro! You can't hide from the truth. Why can't you accept the fact that your daughter will bring change for the good of the world?"

"Uhm...Guys!"

"She'll NOT bring change because she isn't capable of bringing change."

"Guys!"

"How could you say that about your child? Every parent wants their child to be born a hero now a days! Do you not like heroes! Do you not appreciate what they do to keep you and your mate safe!"

"Guys please!"

"My mate and I are just fine without heroes. We can take care of ourselves!"

"Mr. Witherheart, your daughter needs attention! NOW!" Ryuujin yelled pointing at the cracking egg. He jumped off the seat on the picnic table and watched the egg quiver. The others did too.

The ground shook violently as the clouds in the sky began to produce more lightning. Ryuujin saw Flarera land beside him. Flarera had a surprised look on her face too. The eggs crack marks began to glow a purple color. Other citizens gathered around the scene to see what was happening. Nezumiiro gasped when he saw the egg shell break. A small beam of purple light bursted through the surface of the egg shell. Ryuujin's eyes were wide now, seeing the scary sight. He gasped as he began to hear voices erupt in his mind.

'One shall not know of what is to come too early...'

'The rain of eternal light. The time when no darkness can win! The time when they'll stand up together!'

'WHAT DOES IT MEAN, COWARD!'

'I am many.'

'The world will change dramatically, dragon. Next year, is The Year of the Rising Darkness...'

'Me? I have no name. I cease to exists.'

'For I will be the protector. The one that does God's bidding.'

'I AM PROPHECY!'

Everything fell on him like a weight. He didn't understand this. He was hearing everything in his dream while watching the egg hatch. Did the egg have something to do with the dream? He was still trying to process everything that was being given to him.

"You hear them, no?" Flarera asked, still looking at the egg.

"H-hear what?"

"Her."

"...y-yes... Do you?"

"Oh by the ancestors I do..."

Ryuujin noticed that the area around the egg was developing some kind of white fog. Ryuujin squinted, and noticed dragon shaped figures in the smoke. He gasped. They were spirits! There were fifteen of them. Twelve were dragons, three were humans. They surrounded the egg. The table that the egg was resting on had disappeared and was replaced with a podium, a small bowl resting on the top of it, holding the egg. The spirits looked like they were protecting the egg. Ryuujin needed to write this down. He took out his paper and writing quill and began to write down everything he saw.

' White smoke surrounding the podium the egg is resting on. Twelve dragon spirits and three human spirits. Purple beams of light. Everyone gathering around...'

Nezumiiro felt a tail brush up against his. It was the tail of his mate. Nuxik turned to him and looked worried.

"What the hell is going on, Nez!"

"Our daughter... she is here."

Nuxik turned her head to the action that was going on. The white light almost made her go blind. She quickly turned her head away, yelling over all the commotion.

"Nezumiiro, what the hell is wrong with our child! Who are those dragons around her!" She asked loudly, seeing the spirits around the egg. Nexumiiro was to stunned to respond. On the other hand, Flarera was staring down at her wrist watch in disbelief. Ryuujin noticed this and asked her what was wrong.

"It's already midnight! It got here that quickly and we didn't even realize it!" She yelled over all the yelling that the other by standers were making.

"Impossible!" Ryuujin yelled back angrily.

"Possible!"

"Citizens of Warfang! Hear us!" Flarera and Ryuujin looked up to see that one of the spirits began speaking. "A new age is beginning! The age of hero's. Please welcome, the first child of the Twelve!" The spirit then dissolved into thin air along with the rest of them. The purple light eventually died down. And all that was left was the podium and the dragoness's lifeless body that was resting in the remainders of her shell.

Ryuujin looked up at the sky, seeing that the storm clouds were melting away, revealing a black night filled with stars. He looked back at the podium. Nuxik and Nezumiiro were moving towards it, cautiously.

"Oh...O-Oh my gosh... She..." Nuxik couldn't form words. Inside the little bowl atop the podium, was not only the child's body, but at least an ounce of fresh blood. Luckily, the child was still alive. The newly hatched dragoness opened her eyes and looked up at her parents. Her eyes were a beautiful golden shade, with a slit pupil, similar to that of a cat's. Ryuujin ran over to the parents and gasped when he saw the dragoness. She looked exactly like the dragoness he saw in his dream!

( A/N: Appearance details are in chapter one)

Ryuujin smiled though, happy for the two parents.

"So. What are you going to call her, Nuxik?"

Nuxik picked up her child and smiled. "I-I kind of like...Scarlet."

And thus Scarlet, the first Twelve Dragon Warrior out of twelve, is born.

One dragon down, twelve to go...

Zero humans down, three to go...

A/N: aaaand check! Done :D Review please :3