Time Flies
"Hello Young Dragon," a voice said when I stepped into the room.
It wasn't a very large room, in fact quite small. Still it had stars rotating around it and galaxies everywhere. Standing in the middle of it was a dragon. The walls were lined with Ancient seeming bricks
He was quite large, and so was most things about him. He had huge horns, and wings that may cover this whole room. His scales however, were shifting colors. Each minute it would change, and first he was green, then orange, then red, and so on.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"Well, it's safe to say it's my fault the other guardians have no home now. My name is Falzar, the Convexity Dragon," said the dragon.
"Wait, so you had those things try to kill us?" I said, distraught and angry.
"Ancestors, no, Ignitus. In fact, I never meant for them to be created. However, while I was experimenting Dark Elements, something went wrong and they were born. Originally they were young dragons, and then with each passing day they grew up. I kept them locked up because I knew their nature, but I didn't anticipate the fast aging. They broke out of the cells, and shadow teleported out of here," Falzar explained.
"So why do they want us dead?" I asked.
"It must be the dark, dominant nature of theirs. They are the Dark Guardians who want to kill the Guardians to assert dominance and their rule," Falzar said, "If they weren't dark, they'd be normal, friendly dragons."
"Any way to stop them? There has to be."
"I'm afraid there isn't, young dragon," Falzar said, "Dark Guardians are a completely new threat to us."
"You experiment right? Can you find a way to make them pure? Please you have to try," I pleaded.
"I may be able to come up with something, but it will take years, time we may not have. However, I can conjure up something that will throw the guardians off of you guys, giving time for you to prepare to fight them," Falzar said.
"Are they as strong as my parents? Being the Dark Guardains?" I asked.
"They are of equal strength, so you need a mix of strategy as well," the convexity dragon replied.
I walked toward the door, but I turned around for one last question.
"Can't you face them, being the dragon of this "Convexity?""
"I stay here young dragon. I can use Convexity, and it may be what we need to win. But no one else can use Convexity except the Purple Dragon. And he's not to arrive for 2 decades."
"The Purple Dragon… well bring me back here to tell me the progress," I said.
"I will, Ignitus," Falzar said.
I left the room and a white light shone.
And I woke up.
And I told everyone everything. From the Dark Guardians' origins to the save the world possible plan. They absorbed the information, and knew that we had to do something, or else the entire world will fall into darkness.
We all decided we couldn't get to the temple until Falzar had his confussion thingy working, so we spent the next week in the cave.
Surprisingly the temple remained there, even after a week. There were no ominous roars or large figures anywhere. We kids even played outside with no threats of death.
It was strange, and I came to Falzar in my dreams every 2 days for updates. He finished his spell that should hide us, making the Dark Guardians think that we have left long ago. Hopefully they will search off for us, but I also hope that doesn't mean they will kill whatever they see.
Still, Falzar put the spell on us, and we all returned to the temple.
"So now what?" I asked.
"We devise a way of defense. We need to keep you all safe first before we can go out for an attack," Shiv said.
"Umm alright then, how long will that take?" I asked.
A question that answered itself almost a year later. The current Guardians spent months training, increasing their mana ad skill. They all worked hard, so much we never saw them during the day. We only see them late at night, with blood ad sweat on their faces.
On the other hand, we were doing pretty well despite being targets. We all learned to fly at the same time, taught in a group by my dad. We've been able to control our elements very well, and can even perform short combos in case of an attack. We all gotten a little taller, smarter, and braver, things we will need when we face threats to our world.
We will need it too. Reports say that the Guardians have destroyed entire biomes with little power used. I don't want to jinx it, but I don't know if the current Guardians will win this fight. My father is growing old, about to reach his 600th year. My mother the same and all the others getting older and older.
A/N: Yeah they live a few centuries.
Still, approaching my first birthday, I decided to put all my troubles aside and relax. The gang, as I call us young ones, are becoming close friends. Terrador has started to respect me, we are deciphering the words that Volteer shoots out so fast, and dealing with Cyril's arrogance. I couldn't wait for us to be Guardians, and enjoy an awesome life.
Nothing more awesome than scary message from the Dark Guardians eh?