Haven was in a prison. He didn't know where the prison was, but he knew it was dangerous. Haven and his best friend, Senare, were trapped. They were both from an undiscovered island near the dark moon glaive, but they traveled to Isnaorak. They were captured and sent here, wherever here was. All people from his island looked the same, no matter how young they were, they had bright white hair.

Havens hair was long, and white. Senare had even whiter hair than him, and it was long, she had tanned skin, same with Haven. Haven was a tough talker, everyone back at the island was afraid of him, and he was one of the strongest person back there. Senare was different. She was intelligent, like Haven,and could cast magic, but in this place, nothing seemed possible.

Haven was messing around with the lock, trying to break it. The prisoner made a few hundred attempts but couldn't break the lock. He thought about how he could get out. He looked away as a prison guard walked by, the guard was covered in white armor with weird shoulder pads. The pads were steel, that was white, and there was short spikes on one side, and long spikes on the other side.

The guard walked past and Haven went back to picking the lock. Then Haven remembered that he could pick locks with his mind, because he was psychic. So all this time Haven had been trying to break the lock, he could opened it as soon as he gone in. Why haven't I thought about it yet? Thought Haven.

Haven concentrated on the lock, and pictures of the inside came into his head. There was five weird looking locks, he had never seen them before, but they didn't look to hard to open. Seconds later, the lock unhooked and the gate creaked open. Haven crawled out, being as quiet as he could be, and Senare followed after him.

The place was very eerie, apart from crushed human skulls in the cells it was still strange, like the gates opening when no one was inside the cell. The constant blasts of cold air and the blood leaking from the walls. "Okay, be quiet," Haven whispered to Senare. Just then, Haven heard someone say something behind him.

"Haven? Is that you?" a weary voice asked.

Haven turned around, and seen in a prison cell beside the one he was in before, was another captured person from the same island he was from. He recognized instantly that it was Elliston, he whined a lot, and he was most afraid of Haven, more than anybody else. "Elliston, long time no see!" Haven said, purposely making his voice sound fake-fierce.

Elliston screamed and ran back into the corner of his cell. Haven laughed, then said "Elliston I'm going to cut you out, just don't make any noise". Haven focused on the lock, it was the exact same as his, and he broke it in a second. Elliston came out and shuddered as a mass of cold air nearly knocked him over on the floor.

Elliston's long white hair blew as he fought the air, sweating a lot. Haven stood their, without even breaking a sweat. The wind stopped, Haven, Senare, and Elliston walked towards the cells. "Be quiet" Haven hissed at Elliston. Seconds after that, Elliston tripped on a skull, his chin hit a flat stone on the floor. Elliston yelled in pain, he was about as stealthy as a marching band.

Two white armored guards walked around a corner, Haven tackled Elliston behind a wall, and the guards walked by, leaving them unnoticed. Haven darted out and went behind the guards, he ripped a rifle out of one of the creatures hands, then clubbed it on the head with the steel handle. Haven smashed the other guard in the face with his fist. The two white clad creatures fell down, and Elliston picked up the other rifle.

Senare could cast magic, and she didn't have to get a rifle, she could just destroy anything. Two more guards came by, they wore bone white robes, and they had hoods of the same color that covered their faces. But they didn't notice three escaped prisoners with rifles. Elliston was still trying to figure out which end of the rifle shot bullets.

Haven never really looked at the dungeon, he was too busy picking the lock, so he took a moment to identify his surroundings. He was in a long hallway lined with cells, beside him, there was a corner where a draft was coming from. The elderly walls were made from stones that were covered in mud and moss. Many chains hung from the ceiling, and there was no floor: just an inch deep of water.

"Come on Haven; we have to escape!" Senare hissed, then started to pull him towards a window.

"What? We're going to jump out the window?" Elliston whined.

"Yes you dunce, we are going to jump out a window" Haven hissed at him.

Haven walked to the window and looked out. The window went outside; there was an endless expanse of trees. The trees were black, with a lot of bare branches that twisted up into the dead sky, like hungry skeletal hands. The sky was gray, and there was no grass on the ground, just gray sand, nothing moved. It was long way down, but Haven had made huge jumps, same with Senare.

Haven grabbed Elliston and threw him out the window. Haven jumped out and Senare followed him. They all landed on their feet in the soft sand, Elliston did a few epic flips, but landed on his chin, ruining the stunt. Haven looked around the forest of dead trees and seen something amazing. A Young black haired person who was about as old as the three escapees, a man wearing wolf skins, a liskarr, and a golden dragon!

Haven and his friends ran up to meet them.