This Fanfiction piece is an idea I have in mind for a while now. So before we begin note that this story is based on things hinted at in the canon as well as things I wish were in the canon. These are small ideas to potentially spice up the story and add a layer of nuance to it all. This is something I am getting back around too and I am now starting to become more passionate about all of this. I will be sure to Revise it a bit when the Fourth Arc Comes Around to have a bit of consistency and to add any new characters I might want to put in, but in all in all, it really just does depend on what everybody's favorite dragon Author does next with the series going forward.

Anyway, Do note that this will not be updated in a traditional manner. I am writing the chapters as I do them when I have the energy. I will most likely write some 0f a chapter and then a bit of another one, it is all really quite a mess. I am now updating and writing more chapters and rewriting ideas and the main plot as you are reading this. All the chapters will be changed to fit this new format I am trying out, it will be quite blocky as this site had limited formatting choices, but do not be alarmed if it is this way as I do not have a choice in the matter.

So the updates will not be in order. And I now will be updating it quite a bit to make it the best it can possibly be. I will be sure to spell-check it and I might even add some ideas that you guys have as this story is far from over. So if it is a bit jarring with the most likely constant updates I am sorry, but I do hope you understand. This story is based off on Narnia, Lord of the Rings, etc. So it will have a lot of epic stuff in it. But of course no spoilers so be sure to keep that in mind. If you decide to read it then please recommend it or favorite it and follow it if you like it as I have a lot of ideas for it and my motivation for this is based on the amount of people who see it. I am currently rewriting the parts I have done along with adding new ones.

At this point, though I am really using it for writing practice, yes, I will be updating the story chapters constantly to make it better and longer. I have been really getting into the idea of using more of that juicy prose that I am sure you guys will like. It will add more much-needed flair to the tale and will make a better reading experience overall. I will warn you though that there will be a couple of filler chapters to help pad out the readtime and to fit things in that would not make an entire chapter, these will be notably shorter than the large and more important chapters but I encourage to read it all to get the smaller moments that make the story worth reading. Just because they are small they will still be important to the story nonetheless.

So before we begin note that this story is based on things hinted at in the canon as well as things I wish were in the canon. I also have a couple of headcanons inserted into it so do not expect it to be a hundred percent accurate to the canon stories or series. This was mentioned in the first bit, it will be in notes of chapters here and there throughout the story. There will also be Original Characters added in to fill up some blanks. You will know them when you see them. If you want to get all of the the context for this story you will need to be a well-read " Wings of Fire" fan to get the most out of this. So yes this is basically my version of a fourth arc, Kinda. I like to think of it being more like an alternate universe to say, I am still thinking of making some

On a siderant Please know that this will be a FREAKING Long Story but I promise I will write it in such a way that it feels like light reading. So just consider that. And just to mention, the Point Of View switches between chapters, So I hope it is not too jarring for your little horns and wings. And with that on a note I need to warn you that This story contains mild blood and violence, as well as good amounts of death and destruction. But it is more focused on a meaningful plot and decent character development, Among other things. This is not a morbid story but a hopefully good one, this story will not be the most expansive one as Tui's world does not have a lot to work with considering the tale I want to write, but of course that will not stop me in the least.

So don't say I did not warn you And to add on to it, Yes you will be seeing a lot of old favorites as this story contains around seventy-five or more percent of all canon characters in some way as I really like most of not all of the characters the books have to offer. So be on the lookout for those. So with that please enjoy it and if you feel inclined please leave a review if you feel inclined as I have a lot of Love for the Wings of Fire series and put a lot of time and work into this fanfic. Also thank you so much for over Two Thousand views! This really helps me have a lot of reasons to continue it as you guys seem to like it and love what I am trying to make! And before you ask, yes I am doing requests. If you want a request please ask me in the inbox and we will discuss the details.

So with all that out of the way, Enjoy!

-LoverOfWings

The Invincible Lord's plot was finally being put into fantastic motion.

All of what he had planned was now ready to show in full force all of his might and cunning he had collected in so much capacity. All of his troops and spies were the utmost loyal to him in every way possible. And he was even sure he was soon to find that young girl he had been so bent on getting his hands on her power. But for now it did not matter if he did not find her or not, he had found a temporary but very taxing solution to his bearing problem with all of this.

He could not be stopped now with all his armies and all of the careful things he had done for so long. He looked out on his great achievement with a gruff look on his bearded face and neck with stern eyes and grey eyes, the wind whistled in his ears and face. He stood on the banister overlooking the city, the towers stood perched on the walls ensuring safety for those who lived inside the ever-so-strong walls he had helped make.

Yes, this was where he would overlook all the world that would soon be his.

He could see for miles all around and into the vast sky at this vantage point. And that is the way he liked it, to be able to keep his keen eye on everything that it needed to be seeing. He had been viewing the two towers in the distance for some time now with that said eye of his. They were tall and had bridged walls and columns. He did have to admit it was quite the sight that even had beauty in it for what the enemy had made. But he knew that it was his enemy that had made it, for all he knew it could be another dragon stronghold. It was two tall towers, from the looks of it, they were building a third one. How dangerous to his plans, he knew they were up to no good and he could sense it in his body and mind.

He could practically feel their cold talons raking on his skin and inside his mind as well.

But he did not fear those awful towers the dragons had set up! It did not matter if they had a place for a quick attack! He did not fear them or their many terrible beasts and claws! He and his people were safe in The Invincible City! They had armed it to the teeth. He made sure of it. The towers and gates were as strong as can be. No dragon would ever even get close! A little more than a year ago another place had almost taken out a small group of dragons that threatened to get close.

From what he knew there was a Night dragon and an Ice dragon in particular that interested him. What rare dragons that are his foes and enemies, yes all dragons were a danger to what he had built. And to think that he had done all of this! His hands had helped build these walls, and he did with his bear hands! His son should be ashamed! His son was of no use to him now, he was always around doing things that were of no use to the Invincible Lord.

On the note of that, where was he, Undauntable? His son?

Jackanapes looked around very carefully in his chambers, his cloke dragging on the ground. He sighed. He was never around when you needed him and he was always around when you didn't. His stupid son was nowhere to be found! The unempathetic lord did not care much for his son or his just as unimportant friends. He only thought of him as a waste of space, it made him wonder why he had even had a son, to begin with, useless!

He deeply breathed in the cool mountain air through his beard. He calmed his mind, he had other things to think about and do. Not a thing he could take care of later by himself much less. It did not matter though in the end anyway, all things were in place, and from what he could see they were working brilliantly according to his careful design. He had spent years getting what he needed for all of this was now ready, it was being put into play. All he needed to do now was wait.

He was a patient man, he had all the time he needed in his hands.

He was a patient man, but not that patient. He only had a limited time in this world and he was going to make the most of it. His war machine would soon roll, and no one would be able to stop him. He continued to revel and sneer at his seemingly complete accomplishments when his train of thought was rudely interrupted by someone knocking at the door. He turned around and squinted into the dim light with his self-proclaimed keen eye. The room was a strong parsial oval and square shape that broke off and led into more rooms that he owned. It was a large place where one could easily get lost, he wondered who it was that had found him with such ease.

Now what? Who could that possibly be? He had to know. This had better be important as he still had so much to lead and guide even with all things ready in their place. With a sigh that had a slightly annoyed tone he then asked the person behind the door with his sightly angered voice said, "Yes, Who Is It?". He said in a gruff voice.

"It's Boar, My Lord," an equally as gruff voice answered at the door, he had been expecting him. It was no wonder the man had found him up here in this tower of his, Bour kew His countenance lightened up at the thought that one of his best men had shown up at precisely around the time that he needed him to. "Come in my friend," he said to Boar as he walked in. He promptly turned around, grasping at a table in front of him he looked at the man straight in the eyes. He had only one question in mind at that moment he needed to ask. One that was of the utmost importance to his plans.

"Have you found the girl yet?" he asked hopefully as he leaned forward on the table with his hands to it to keep himself upright. "No...My Lord," Boar said in a careful tone trying not to anger his master. Jackanapes huffed as he turned away again, the cape on his back wisped the air in a heave as he spoke. "Boar, my plan depends heavily on that Girl," he said to Boar coldly, there was no answer from the man behind him. Perhaps out of fear or respect, he did not know and he did not care. He sighed and turned his cold gaze to other matters at hand. He sighed. "No matter...what I need to know is where my troops are." he said to him turned with glassy eyes.

Boar suddenly felt a sense of deep fear and fret. " They...are a little behind my lord...but it is nothi-" he said as he was suddenly cut off by a roaring Jackanapes shouting and pounding his fist on the table. "What?! What has gotten them behind on my plan?!" he exclaimed. Boar took a step back before mustering up his courage once again. " It is the weather, sir..." he said trying to calm down his angered master. " The seasonal rains have slowed down their marches to the said kingdoms," she stated with fervor. Jackanapes sighed and whipped around and shouted yet again. " How am I supposed to get all that I need to be done when my own troops are afraid got get wet?!" he roared. He sighed and calmed himself as he ran his hand over his sagging face.

He turned to boar yet again. " When the rains stop pouring I want you to move my men as planned!" he said raising his voice a little. Boar nodded relieved that this was not any more violent then it had to be. He sighed and turned to him yet again thinking about what he needed most to get his much lusted power in grasp. " And...I still need that girl so I can do as I wish with her and her power..." he said to Boar. His assistant nodded quickly. " I will...find her Jackanapes...as long as it takes," she said to his lord. Jackanapes sighed and turned yet again, when he was feeling angered he tossed and turned his head and body like a mad thing.

He then sighed and turned about in the small room, dust filtering in the air like snow. " Forget that trouble for now my friend, I have found a solution though in small supply..." He said. This intrigued the man as he watched his master walk up to a pot and then pick up what was incased inside of it. His master was now seemingly tied from some strange force.

He dug his hands into the soft soil, scooping the small plant up as if he had a bowl in his crooked fingers. It had a dark red, prickled stem with bright green veins, lest the leaves are also the same shade of green, with dark red veins that made up the veins of the bloom. scattered about the foliage were small white flowers tinted with grey. The small tender leaves poked at his hands with their jagged edges, the roots filled with many knobs and gnarled in shape and ghostly white in hue. In the heart of the flower was dark red that was close to being black, a seed.

It smelled of leaf rot and had a faint peppery scent to it, the roots smelling that of aged oranges.

He held it out to Boar with his crooked fingers as he spoke. " You don't know what this is...do you?" He said coldly. And The Invincible Lord was right, he had never seen anything like it before. He set it back into the pot with care and then brushed his hands off. " This is but a small portion...of what we have grown, it is the beating heart to my plan mind you." He said. He gave it to Boar, and the man reached out and took the said plant. He could feel a sense of authority coming from the small and delicate leaves of the flowers inserted in the greenery. But he could also feel a hint of malicious intent hidden and concealed deep within the plant...like it had a will of its own. He felt a small sense of fear before reassuring his senses that Jackanapes knew what he was doing, he had to.

He looked up at his lord as he contemplated the small, almost insignificant looking plant he held in his palms. "This Boar is a thing I have been wanting for so long...that girl...perhaps she also uses this plant of great power to control the beasts," he said not even looking at him. With such a tool at his disposal, he could use it to even take over the entire world if he wished. He looked at him with a glint in his eye, "I will use it too...this plant...this thing...it can control..." He explained to Boar. He reached out his silly hand and took the plant from his servant. He walked a few steps and put the small plant back in the pot from whence it came. He sighed as he then heaved and leaned over the table as if he was sick. He had a sudden loss of strength seemingly. He had managed to set the plant in before this happened. if not it would have ended up on the floor of his chambers.

Bour had a pang of fear. "Are you ok My lord?" he said as he attempted to help steady Jackanapes.

But he waved him away, his hand raising up in a gesture that he did not need help from him before regaining his composure. He sighed and looked at him. "Though we have a powerful asset in our grasp...it is one that is very taxing...it needs a host...and I have taken that upon myself..."He said to Boar. Boar tried to steady him as he threw the annoying man off of him. He then took back his