Chapter 1[]
‘Chameleon, I hereby declare that, you are banished from the rainforest.’
The words had slipped out of the queen’s mouths, and Chameleon had looked wide-eyed and was about to cry, trying to hide his tears with his anger and full of sobber, The tears still hit the ground as he looked up at the queen.
‘But... your majesty…. I-‘
‘You’re a MEANCE to our rainforest! Your ugly and nobody likes you! GO!’
Chameleon took off flying away with a face full of tears after hearing those words and lines, Full of tears, Why couldn’t he join Hide and Seek like the other dragonets would? Everyone hated him from the day he was born, everyone whispered, gossiped, and was rude about his colors of his scales and how he looked ‘ugly’.
He hid in the forest; besides, he was only a dragonet who had nowhere to go or call an actual home. He sobbed down on a rock for a few hours, trying to process on how he would try to even find a home or hunt.
He couldn’t sleep well that night, waking up every hour and staring at the night-sky before feeling in misery and deciding to just not go to sleep that night, He got up and began to explore the forest.
A small lizard, laid on the tracks.
It would be a good breakfast. Chameleon snuck up behind it and suddenly dug his claws into the lizard, murdering it with no mercy and shoving it into his talons, walking away shortly after would be considered an understatement. He sat there, looking at the sky.
‘Nobody likes me…’ He mumbled.
He decided to walk through and further down the trees, he wasn’t that far away from the rainforest considering on how he could hear chirping and some birds already awake, and when he soared to the sky or looked up, a big forest full of flora and fauna would be there. He went down a forest. It led him to a hut, a hut which had a straw roof and some small grass patches their. Their was no door, so he thought nobody was their but it would make good shelter for the week if he had to settle here, but stepping his talon into the hut, he saw something.
A scroll, which looked massive, covered in binding and some enchantments or words had been written down, some of the pages had been torn up and zig-zagged into the pages, looking angry the more he had read it and the more he pointed his talons into it.
‘Isn’t this...’
‘Darkstalker’s scroll?’ He shuddered at the thought of how the dragon could still be here, he hated when dragons would sometimes take turns doing things like talking about him in mainly group projects, but their wasn’t schools to teach, more-so he was smarter then other dragonets, going off and out of the forest to other places to teach himself things. He had once left for 2 weeks, and nobody noticed.
Or just nobody cared?
Whatever it was, he grabbed the scroll and placed it down onto the hut’s floor. He began to write slobby but still readable a few enchantments down onto the scroll, Enchantments. He began writing specific enchantments he wanted.
He could become Bog the MudWing, Cirrus the IceWing, Soar the SkyWing, Shapeshifter the NightWing, and then could become himself. He smiled at the fact he could make others fear, and wrote down powers and enchantments for the forms. He smiled again.
I will never become an outcast again, never again.
He smiled.
Chapter 2[]
- It had been around 10 years or more since the ‘banishment’. He had become many different forms and always had the scroll on him ever since that day as a dragonet. He felt more evil the more he wrote down, but he couldn’t care.
Vulture sat down in the hut, His millions of tattoo’s and his elegant look made Chameleon looked breath-taken. He faced him, and both of them bowed. This was going to be an excellent plan, it would be the best plan ever.
‘Greetings, Vulture.’
‘Greetings, Chameleon.’
‘Did you give Sora the dragonflame cactus when you snuck into Jade Mountain Academy and helped Scarlet contact Icicle and made her join our side?’
‘I indeed did.’
‘Great, this is going to be the greatest plan. Sora is going to trigger the dragonflame cactus and murder the dragonets of destiny, and then Icicle and her will meet us back here after they incapacitate Umber, Sora’s so goody two shoes ‘brother’.’ Both of them smiled.
‘Scarlet is also going to meet us back here, and together, all five of us will take over The Scorpion Den and the world together. Using also the help of the scroll, we can get everyone to like us and everyone will fear us, you’ll never become an outcast again.’
Both of them smiled, again.
‘See you, soon.’
Vulture left the hut. It was only a bit of time to destroy the dragonets of destiny with him, and destroy or keep his grandson under his control, Qibli. He could destroy the world with the scroll and all the power it had, and could do anything with it. And forget the pain.
Maybe being an outcast wasn’t as bad as I thought.