The war was over, Darkstalker was defeated, and with places like Sanctuary and Possibility, Pyrrhia was at peace.
But that was about to change.
Deep in the vendor district of Scorpion Den was a cloaked dragon, trying to blend in with the rest. His name was Novaron.
However as he went to his favourite vendor, he saw something that would change his life. In the alleyway nearby blood stained the salamander walls and the amber scales of the body laying lifelessly there. Above them, was a dragon unlike any other Novaron has seen, and that was strange coming from him.
Unable to sit by and watch, he walked towards danger face on, ready to knock the idiot out who decided to be reckless with his killing. And to get some answers.
However, just as he was pinning the mysterious dragon down, he heard the call of an Outclaw. This instinctively made Novaron look towards the voice, their usual cryptic eyes shooting wide open, bewildered, their mouth agape as if they had been frozen mid-scream.
Novaron was confused and look back to the dragon's placement, only to see a dead SandWing dragonet in the clutches of his talons.
He hoped fervently that the Outclaw had seen the other dragon, that he could explain what just happened as Novaron began to panic. But, as their breath finally returned to the stagnant Sandwing, they began to scream for help, their voice full of agony like they were the one stabbed and laying in the streets. Noticing that his cloak had fallen off and that the situations was far from ideal, Novaron scuffled to the outskirts of Scorpion Den and rushed out of sight.
With much confusion on his mind, Novaron felt himself began to doubt what was and was not reality.
But much to his surprise, these moments lead to the discover of a new power. With visions of another continent, Novaron felt himself confused by the scene seen.
But now, he must ally with new companions, travel to a distant continent, and confront both the past and the present to save the future
NOTE: This is kinda old now, dawg why is this getting reads now?
A Wings Of Fire story that takes place in the depths of the Sky'wing Kingdom, following the story of a powerful hybrid dragonet who has to fight in the infamous arena regularly for most of his life, until... ?
This a story based on the book series Wings Of Fire, obviously. In this universe, most of the canon events didn't happen, and are instead replaced by my own original stories and characters. No canon characters from the books exist in this world. There is at least one fantribe in this world, that fantribe belonging to me. Mud'wings don't exist in this world, because i have an unexplained hatred for them.
WARNINGS:
鈥 Violence + blood
鈥 May contain explicit / aggresive language / Mild swearing, etc.
鈥 May contain character death / drama, etc.
You may:
鈥 Draw fanart of the characters.
鈥 抖阴社区 about the characters. [No NSFW, excluding violence/gore]
*Both with credit*
You may NOT:
鈥 Use the characters from this story in a roleplay.
鈥 Claim the characters as your own.
鈥 Make characters of any fantribes in this story (or any other of my stories) *without permission.*
This rewrite was written by Fefek1 / DinoFefe#6956 / Fefe / Me.
All of the art is drawn by me. This excludes most realistic backgrounds, as they are just photos I've found online. All dragons drawn are 100% drawn by me, though.
CHANGES ADDED IN THIS REWRITE:
鈥 Name changes
鈥 A LOT more art and references!
鈥 Both minor and major plot changes
鈥 Overall written better, and more coherently
鈥 Better dialogue
鈥 More realistic characters (Hopefully?)
鈥 Most of the cringey stuff removed (Hopefully?)
鈥 Longer
鈥 More backstories/character lore
[Old version: /myworks/323920781-wings-of-fire-bluefire Read at your own risk, because It REALLY SUCKS