-Chapter 3: Dragon Realm-
The sky was red. Volcanoes littered the landscape. Giant fire breathing creatures roamed the land. A huge mountainous structure rose from the ground, higher than any of the volcanoes. It was castle-like, bearing redish-stone features. At the top, the was a throne. Sitting on that throne, was a draconic creature different from any of the others. He has humanoid, and looked as if his skin was made from dark-red armor. And it felt like it... Down below, a commotion had started to rise. Another humanoid creature was yelling. He looked weaker than the one on the throne, which was obviously their master. The Master also had a natural mask over his face, which looked like the front of a knight's helmet. The weaker one one the ground that was yelling carried a small sword on his side. "I am tired of waiting!" he said, looks of anger crossing his face. "We are all ready to Jump now!" He was facing a humanoid figure that was taller, had more of a muscular build, and carried a large greatsword. "You know the master's orders." said the larger figure. "If you are going to stand before me and hold me up, I will take you down, dragnor!" The dragnor lifted up his sword. "I take out rouge regners like you..." The regnor lifted his sword to block the dragnor's attack, but was knocked to the ground, unconscious. "Is there anyone else who wishes to challenge me and defy the Master?" declared the dragnor, dragging off the rouge regnor off into the distance.
Close by, there was a portal-like structure. Many people were gathered around it, as if waiting for something. Gathered in groups, besides the regners and dragnors were valknires, little impish creatures. They were all waiting for something called the Jump, where they go through the portal into another realm. Its been a while since the portal has been opened, and many draconians have lost hope. But today was different. The portal began to glow. Energy gathered in the center. It had opened. "The Dragon Portal has been re-opened!" chanted many Draconians.
"Master! Master!" exclaimed a dragnor. The Master looked down from his throne. "What is it?" "I have bad news!" "Well, are you going to just sit there, or will you tell me?" "Yes, the Dragon Portal has been opened." "And how is that bad news?" "Several rouge draconians are trying to Jump." "Retrieve them." The dragnor ran from the throne and chased down the rouges, calling for help. Many dragnors join the chase, and soon, they dragged all of the rouges before they could escape. "That is the last of them, my Master." said a tired out dragnor back in the castle. "Good... good...We are not yet ready to make the Jump. The current destination is... elsewear/ Earth to be exact. But that is not where we must go. No, we are going to go to the Overworld. We will finally get the Seed. No one can stop us! Fetch the Overworld Rune and ready our forces. We make the Jump. Tonight."
Thirty minutes later, the dragnor came back carrying a blood red chest. The Master reached out and grabbed it. "Good." He opened it, revealing a golden rune. "Once we have the Seed, we will gain great powers! We shall control the Creative. You do know the legend, do you not?" The dragnor looked surprised and scared at the fact that this question was directed at him. "No sir, iv'e never had time to learn it." "Well then, today's your lucky day. I'm in a good enough mood to tell you."
It all started long ago, when the greatest dragon of the land ruled us all. His name was Enderus. Using his great power, he created the Dragon Portal! He made several different runes for it, each for a different purpose. One day, he discovered a distant land, and the only way to get there was to use the portal. He made a special rune, and when he got there, he named this strange land the Overworld. It had many wonders, deserts, jungles, lava pits... Yes, there were lava pits, red bricked fortresses, and the alike also. He also found a source of unimaginable power. The Seed. He tried to harness it, but instead it backfired. The Overworld split into two different regions, and thus the Nether was created. But for Enderus himself, the Seed stripped away his power. It created a prison, a chunk of material. His life force slowly draining, he created what he could do to the best of his power: first he created minions he named after himself, endermen. Then, they helped him build pillars to renew his strength. The Seed was trapped inside of himself. The only way to release it was to defeat him. Many tried. An egg appeared. But it was useless. Of course, the Seed had created a fake duplicate of himself, and whenever Enderus seemed to be defeated, he was truly being respawned by the Seed. This was possible because back in the dragon realm, there was a special fountain that held within it a part of Enderus's life force. The Seed some how managed to harness this energy between realms and use it. After all this time, he is known as the Ender Dragon by those ignorant. We know this because, as the seed can take energy between realms, it can give. He used it to send us a message. He is waiting for us, biding his time...