Disclaimer: I do not own BMF, Last dragon Chronicles, and warrior cats.

Author's note: For the main character, Gingka Haganai, I changed the spelling for his first name to 'Jinga' so that readers won't get confused on spelling or pronunciation.

Since Jinga's friends knew that day who Zayna and Alexa were, they decided to meet again, this time in Madoka's house.

They were perched in the living room, eating cookies and drinking coffee, when Kenta vowed he keeps on hearing a grating noise in Jinga's backpack.

With no one looking, he cautiously stalked across the wooden floor and slowly opened the zipper. A dragon's face peeked back.

"AHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Hrrrrrrrrrrrr!

"AHHHHHHHHHHH!

Hrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

"AHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Benkay covered Kenta's mouth.

Jinga swept over and swung Gadzooks out of sight.

The tenant chuckled.

"What happened?" Madoka came out of the kitchen, followed by Keyoya.

"You'll see." Jinga winked.

"Guys, this is Gadzooks, my special clay writing Pennykettle dragon." Jinga said, setting the writer down on the table.

"Wow!" Kenta said in awe.

"Amazing." Keyoya added.

"What can he do?" Benkay asked.

"And more importantly, why does he have a pencil and pad?" Madoka set down a tray of sandwiches.

"Well…" Jinga took one from the pile and chomped it hard, "Whenever I got stuck with a story, he'll sort of help me by imagining him in my mind."

"Where did you get it from?" Keyoya asked.

"They're done by a local artist in Scrubbley. Pennykettle Pots and Crafts."

"Wow, Jinga, you're loaded with talents." Madoka said in awe, "What was the first book about?"

"When I first came to the Pennykettles, I was first given Zookie by the potter. The landlady's daughter- who was young at that time- informed me that they have an injured one-eyed squirrel in their garden."

"Poor thing." Kenta said sadly.

"That's when I started writing the book for her daughter's birthday. The injured one named Conker, together, he and his partner, a smiling squirrel named Snigger, they go on an adventure to dodge Henry Bacon, our neighbour, and Caractacus, a snooty crow who tried to kill them."

"Hhh! Where are they now?" gasped Kenta. He looked concerned on what's gonna happen next.

"Well, Snigger, he survived. We took Conker to the Wildlife Hospital who was treated from my girlfriend."

"Girlfriend?" his friends looked surprised.

"Yup, Sophie Prentice, but sadly, she died in Africa- and Conker, too."

"That's so sad." Madoka murmured.

"But that's not over. Moons pass when Zookie tells me that my college instructor, Dr. Bergstorm is really a polar bear. That's when the crisis starts. An old witch named Gwillanna tries to steal the scale of Gawain when the polar bears are starving on the ice. Then years later, I go on a trip to the Arctic-…"

"To the Arctic!?" Kenta was now bewildered.

"Yes. Me and Zayna go save a great polar bear on the icy Thunderpath (road). On February 14th, on the Tooth of Ragnar, Tootega, an inuit colleague, had a 'thing' inside him that made him evil. He suddenly shot me-…"

"Hhh!" Madoka gasped.

"The bullet changed or shifted into an icy spear which actually speared my heart."

Jinga could already see that Kenta was in tears.

"Guys?" Jinga raised a hand.

The room grew silent for several minutes.

The tenant looked at his friends, one by one, in turn.

"I'm not joking. This really is true." He sighed again,

"Truth is, I'm not from this world."

"What!?" his friends gasped.

Jinga raised his arm.

For a second, it turned into green dragon scales, then back to Twoleg (human) skin.

His friends gasped again in awe.

Jinga picked up a sringe like a child would get a shot at a doctor. Instead of red liquid, a strange black fluid filled up the tube.

"Blood is supposed to be red, not black!" Madoka said with horror.

The tenant stopped the liquid.

"This is Ichor. Dragon blood. Guys, I'm not from Earth. I'm from a parallel world called Co:pern:ica. On Earth, my home is Wayward Crescent. My father created me. I can do other things that none of you can. Imagineer, commingle with my auma, and hypnotize people with my violet eyes which make them fall asleep."

Jinga rose up.

Proudly he said,

"Guys, I am Illumined Fain known as the dragon, G'lant."

A knock interrupted Jinga's story.

Whew! That was a long chapter. (But not that LONG!) Anyway, I'll post chapter 6 soon.

Bye! :D