Prologue. The great battle.

Centuries ago, the grate battle of the last known dragons in Jamubala an Marlablico.

As Firestone felt Frostfire slash her claws into her chest and Firestone flinched as the pain of her sisters thangs sink into her tail, she knew she was not gona win the battle. Firestone bit into the soft part of Frostfires neck, "bit me all you want, you can't win!" Screeched Frostfire as Firestone was flung into the rocky ground. Firestone fell when she tried to stand up, "aww how adorable, your wounds are hurting" Frostfire snarled sycasticly.

"I won't let you destroy the human kind!" Firestone promised.

"Really, so what are you gona do? humm, you can't even move and I still can fly" Frostfire hissed. Firestone closed her eyes, concentrating, trying to remember the words of the spell.

Firestone started to chant under her breath then shouted, "I TO YOU!".

"what-aaaa" Frostfire had a blue aurora circling around her as she crashed down to the rocks. "How dare you use that cursing spell that HE used!" Frostfire snarled.

"I had to!" Firestone hissed back. In the corner of her eye she saw a small pink pig climb its way out of the shadows, she knew who the pig is once she saw the thangs. "Sliverpig! what are you doing here? can't you see we are in a battle?" Firestone hissed, 'why is that lycin, vampire hybrid here?' Firestone asked herself.

"You can't kill your sister if she's not here" Sliverpig muttered then squealed a spell, she and Frostfire disappeared, all that was left was purple dust. Firestone decided to climb the rocky mountain where the temple of mercy sits, 'the elders there are sure to help me' she thought desperately. It was a hard challenge due to all her wounds and acks, she kept stumbling and tripping on the rocks as she climbed. She scrambled up and after a long while she finally made it to the entrance, 'at least the door is big enough' she thought as she nocked. "Hello can I- agh" a priest looked up at her and looked startled.

"Can you help me I'm in a lot of pain?" Firestone pleaded.

"Sure but don't burn anything" the priest sounded unsure.

"I won't I don't think I have enough energy, even if I wanted to" Firestone promised.

"Come in then" the priest welcomed.

"Thank you" Firestone said then crawled in as her legs felt as if they would fall. The priest directed to a door that lead to a room that was big enough for her to stretch her wings out. "This is the only room we have that you can heal in" explained the priest.

"Thank you, I appreciate this" Firestone thanked as she layed down.

"I'll get the elder and see what he thinks" the priest said.

"Ok, see you then" Firestone nodded her head up to say bye. It didn't take long for her to hear foot steps coming towards the room. "Hello what can I help you with?" he greeted.

"This" Firestone pointed her claws to the wounds on her neck and side.

"Oh, what happened?" he asked wide eyed.

"A fight with my sister" she explained.

"Umm that bad" he looked mortified at the wounds.

"I'll get you some healers and quickly" he dashed of, Firestone then realised that he wore a different robe then the priest.

The elder arrived with two other people, with a less fancy robe, and she saw that they had herbs and other healing equipment. They went to work right away and the next morning when she woke up she felt a lot better. She looked around the room to see if she can find something for internment. Firestone saw a large scroll, it was a dark, very dark, blue and on the side it wrote, "Lakarrs entranted scroll". 'I wonder what it does, I mean it belongs to Lakarr so it must be powerful' she thought. Firestone then opened it and on top it wrote, "for any dragon that wights a sentence it will be twisted into a prophesy".

'Lakarr had this, how no dragon was able to inchante things, we are magical but not that kind of magic' she twitched her tail as she thought, 'I need to use this to stop my sister'. Firestone found a pencil, it was very small to her but to a human it was very big, she then began to wright. She wrote about the siled jackolope lycin powers that were looked in Lakkars temple and two worthy souls that would be born at some point when evil is close. 'That should do it, Lakarr it's up to you now' she tilted her head at it then closed it and hid it away. 'I do hope that'll work'