A history of Darastrrix living her life in the world Istaria.

In the city of San Diego, a portal leads a adventurous young girl Sierra and her classmates, to a wonderful world called: "Istaria".

frie is a powerful dragon. he has defeated many, but his biggest challenge awaits.

He would need to pull out of his dive at just the right moment to avoid a fatal collision with the earth. Now! Therrin flexed his chest and shoulder muscles, and his wings snapped open. But they did not slow his fall. With a pang of dread, he turned his head to look, and his wings were gone. He was about to die, and all he could do was watch as the earth loomed closer.

A harrowing tale following the journeys of a newly hatched Dragon, from the first bumpy days of her life, to the unbreakable bonds she forges, and to the front lines in the fight against the Blighted. This dragon reaches high to rise to the Ancients. An adventure four years in the making.

What if the 11 Living Races of Istaria weren't alone in their war against the Blight? What if there was a 12th race, long hidden and unknown to the outside world? What if the Withered Aegis found them first and ensnared them in the Blight? What if a survivor escaped and sought help from the Empire? Currently a one-shot.

Transported into a world that she already knows, but has never been too in reality. Is this reality?

A new story based somewhat off Istaria, but with my own plots and characters. I suck at writing summaries. xD