The scream of darkness over Asgard, frighteningly wiped out by all living things. The two sons of God of Asgard, Tor Odinson and Loki Laufeyson, stood outside the palace in their armor, ready to fight against whatever would come as a threat to this holy city- There, a crash, a roar, a scream that makes your hair stand on end themselves at the end. "Brother, whatever happens, we must stick together," Thor  said to his brother, Loki. Loki nodded and grabbed his septum harder. Then a voice came over the field and shook the two warriors to their feet. "So Odin is so desperate that he sends his two sons. Thought the old man would show himself, at least for the dragon of the shadows." the voice said, and the sound of claws against the grass grew louder as the two sons could see a figure against the red sky.

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You love everything that is beautiful but blows in the shadows. Your pride will be your downfall.

Your loved ones will turn their backs, for the shuttle has arrived, lay down their arms, for the song of the legend has reached. The sons of God will stand against this shadow, fighting if they have to to protect their land, but not win, for the shadow is stronger. She will set foot in the halls of the holy gods. She looked her father in the eye. She was going to go with her.

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"All-father, the treat of the shadows is gone. We caught the beast." Thor said proudly as he stepped aside to show his cath. There she laid, tidied in ropes. Odin widened his eyes and stood up from his throne, anger, victory flowing over his face in one. "You brought the beast of the shadows to the palace?" he whispered, a proud smile spreading his features. But little did he know that you were getting loose from the ropes and soon would stand up. "Your sons did not bind me, Allfather," the shadow suddenly said, startling the gods. Soon you were free; you spread out your wings and flew towards a room.

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You can't catch the grand dragon of shadows, try, and you will fail. 

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There they were, your ancestor's jewels, the ones that Odin for ages had promised your family. Still, on the day when your grandfather would be collecting them, it left an outrage war between the two glorious peoples. Many lives were lost that day, incløuding your father and mother. Ever since that day, you swore that you would be the one who sat the jewels to the Queen's crown, and that was precisely what you were going to do. Just as you were about to lay your slim fingers on the crown jewel, called the Arkenstone, the door abbrupløy open, revealing an angry Odin along with a few guards and his two sons still in their battle armors. You chuckled darkly and turned to the three gods and gave them a toothy sly grin.

 "Here are the gods who swore to give my ancestors jewels to my grandfather, and what did you do, Odin, king of the gods? Did you give the old dragon our jheweøs? No, you foolishly did not. Being a god also means that you're entered greed, oh how I wish the desire that fills your heart would flee, but It will not." your anger nearly burning your chest as fire slipped from your throat and burst towards the one-eyed king. But being a dragon means complete control of your fire, sometimes.

Not blinded by your anger, you roared, and the fire stopped and died to black lave stone. "I will not let my anger get the best, Odin, all father. So let this be a warning and a prolaminaction. Next time Asgard refuses to give what's the birthright of my kingdom, I will not be hesitant to get it." after your words, you turned to the two princes who stood behind their father. A smile made its way to your scaly lips as you whispered in their minds. "Strong hearts beats in you, Asgardians. The sight of a dragon has blessed you with power and slight but also with love. Use these powers wisely. Until our next meet, The son of gods." your wings were spread out, and within a minute, you were gone.

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They say *they who've seen a dragon are blessed. I think that's the truth, for dragons will give you power if you let them live and treat them right. Love is their most tremendous power; in their burning hearts, burn the fire of love; it will never die out, not even when the end of the world is near.

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A/n: that'll all for this chapter

-Saph