1 The Fall

The night was young and the winds were starting to settle, a flash of lightning revealed the tragedy that was to befall the Wrathborns, on that night the world was thrown into chaos and unbeknownst to the clans who had rallied and were poised to attack these actions would being about the very thing they feared.

The first to move was the Vulcans a group of war dragons, they wore dark red armor that didn't show any features of the soldiers that were underneath. Standing at the back of this army was a blood red dragon with blood dripping from its jaw and its claw wrapped around a much smaller black scaled dragon. The Vulcans march forward slowly to be as quiet as possible to not warn the guards that they were approaching. Even tho they went slowly and quietly a low thud could be heard as the army advance on the walls of the kingdom. From the back of the army a small flame could be seen if one was to look directly at it.

"my lord the army's near the walls this time the Wrathborn were sloppy on manning there walls" the voice belonged to one of the soldiers closest to the dragon this soldiers voice was aged and yet was it seemed to be spoken by a child.

The dragon looked to where the was coming from to see a solider who's body had a small fire coming from under its helmet.

"General mar your flames are showing and did I ask for them to near the walls no I want to take the walls, if you report again without having taken those infamous walls then i will use you to stake my hunger" the dragon replied in a harsh and reptilian voice.

"yes lord Deran well take the walls and approach the temple of the gods first while the others attack the castle." general mar replied clearly shaken from the threat of beating lunch for this dragon

"good now leave I have a battle to prepare for" Deran laughed as he thought of the slaughter that was to happen.

Off to the west stood another dragon this one was blue with near white eyes she was Empress Morgan, the leader of the Sea lily clan. the Sea Lily's where also war dragons but they spawn from a ancient line of Sea dragons. The army before her where dressed in dark blue clothes with light blue leather arm on the shoulders, chest, forearms, and thighs.

" lord Deran the sea's wrath is present surely the gods have blessed your actions" Morgan spoke with a soothing yet murderous tone.

"ah if it isn't the dreaded sea snake Morgan ever pleasant to hold your company" Deran spoke ignoring the uncharacteristically nice greeting.

the Sea Lily's where there to help the main force provided by the Vulcan clan, the other clans the blanketed the battle field were the crimson dragons of the Azura clan, the sand dragons of the RA clan, and the Black dragons of the Blacksoul clan. the Blacksoul's had the smallest of the forces present but all of the others kept their distance just because Black dragons were known for massive destructive capability.

"Lord Deran is it so wise to approach with the foot soldiers if we alert those blasted sons of wyrm's* they will surely cause us untold damage" a crimson scaled dragon spoke even tho we was smaller then the war dragons he showed no fear in their presence.

"ah the young 'lord of azura' do you truly believe that even if all 20,000 members of the Wrathborn clan fought in dragon form that we would be at a loss we have over 500,000 soldiers between the Vulcans and Sea Lilys alone." instead of Deran a black dragon slightly taller was the one to speak and it was clear from the other leaders that this dragon was by far the most dangerous.

"yes as lord Blacksoul said even if we alert these prey they'll still be prey." Deran stated with an awkward smile, he like the others knew better then to fight with a black dragon and it would only serve to weaken them before the fight.

As the meeting of the leaders was coming to a close a load distinctive bang could be heard, looking to the wall the leaders could see a dragon as large as Deran standing in the collapsed wall within moments of this sight the bodies of several soldiers came falling from the sky. A deafening roar resounded as the black dragon took to the sky at the same time another roar called back as the lord Blacksoul flew forward to confront this dragon.

"to think that one of the elders would be near the wall this might be harder then we first thought" Deran mused before raising his own roar signaling all the dragons present that now was the time to fight within moments over 30,000 dragons filled the sky both inside and outside the wall flying towards each other with hope of blood being split.

Screams and roars, echoed through out the walled city with dragons from both sides falling at a alarming rate yet still for every one of the Wrathborns that died 3 or 4 other the allied dragon army would meet their end.