Hi There again, fellow human beans. Before I start, later on, I'll be making a crossover between this and Moonfire, so look out for that.
The Prophecy of "The Ten":
When the two lands
Have floated together
Dragons will flee
On wings lighter than feathers.
The past will come
To haunt the future
And The Ten
Will be captured.
Three moons will ride,
High in the sky
And She
Of the moons will fly.
The Earth will split
The ground will crack
Unless The Ten
Can change their track.
Shinefire rested her ink-stained talons on her desk. It was done. The prophecy was now at the mercy of whoever found this scroll. But it would be worth it, Shinefire was sure. There was only one timeline that could mess it up. One. A very unlikely one, at that. It'd be fine. The Ten would find this scroll before it all happened.
Fifty years later…
NO!! It was too early! "Stop!" roared Shinefire, her voice echoing through the walls of her room, "You're ruining the timelines!" The dragonets inside their eggs oblivousy didn't care, as she could still feel the vibrations of their tiny minds, reaching toward the three full moons.
"STOP IT!" she hissed. The eggs were supposed to hatch at moonhigh, when all of the three moons were high in the sky. Shinefire could feel it as the timelines shifted, shifted onto that one path that she had so easily dismissed all those years ago. That one path…
Uh yeah so this exists. If you have any suggestions for this then tell me because I'm kinda stuck on characters because I'm so bad at them. So yeah. Help will be appreciated.
- Lightfeather123456