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The Forgotten One

Nash The Eliatrope, the seventh primordial Dofus, the forgotten ones. Nash and Bieta also know as the forgotten ones. They were forgotten trough time and reincarnation after the second fight against Mechasm they where killed and forgotten by there brothers the only one who still remembers is Qilby, but he has no need to tell the rest of the council of six. After the war against the Mechasm Nash gets reincarnated together with his twin dragon brother Bieta but being just babies Nash gets lost and finds himself in another place far away from his twin brother Bieta. ----------------------------------------------------- Okay, so I will be making references most people won't understand because they haven't watched Wakfu or Played the game (I haven't played the game). PS: If I had the lore wrong in some parts please say so I'm getting most of the information I didn't know from the fandom wiki so I don't know if the information on that website is correct (already saw some incorrect information). Disclaimer: This is a passion project, this means I'm writing it for fun and to get better at writing. if you don't like stories that aren't completely without plot holes then don't read it. One last thing I am certainly not a good writer!

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Dragon burial grounds

I follow the old man up the stairs, on the way up the stairs I can see all kinds of old sculptures of face and masks there even were some old manuscripts on the wall, it seems like this man loves old relics and artifacts so he has to know something about, right?

After we had walked up the stairs we had reached a long dusty hallway with paintings of what looked like relatives of this old man.

The old man walks down the hall and opens the door of a room

[Old man] "this room will be the one you will be staying in."

I walk over too the old man and I look inside the room. I can see a dusty old bed with a desk and a creeky rocking-chair, it was really dusty inside so it seems like this room doesn't get any use often. The room was pretty dark too, some night-blue curtains were covering the window.

[Old man] "Is this room okay?"

[Nash] "uhh yeah it's okay…"

The old man walks out of the room leaving me alone, I lay down my belongings on the floor next to the bed and I climb onto the bed.

I pull the blankets over myself and close my eyes and before I know it, I have fallen fast asleep, the next day I wake up from someone knocking on my room door.

[Old man] "It's time for breakfast and then we are gonna visit ruins so, get ready to leave."

[Nash] "Okay." I climb out of the bed noticing I'm still wearing my clothes from yesterday, but I don't bother changing my clothes. I grab Nathar who is still wrapped in cloth and the backpack that I took with me. I then open the door and walk downstairs on the creaky stairs.

I see the old man eating breakfast already and it seems like he already made my breakfast too. I quickly sit down in front of him and I start eating my breakfast.

After I was done with my breakfast the old man grabbed some items and a bag, then we leave trough the door. I then follow the old man too what I think is a stable where The old man had hired two drago's for us, although I didn't even know how to ride on a drago so in the end we only rode one of the drago's.

[A/N: when I say drago I mean a dragon turkey and for the people that don't watch or play wakfu, they kinda look like big raptors that you can ride on like there horses.]

After we had ridden for about half an hour we finally reached the ruins. From the outside it didn't look special the only special thing was that there were dragon heads carved into the mountain and a big stone door, that seemed unmovable.

[Old man] "Here it is the ancient burial place of one of the 7 dragons."

[Nash] "you said these ruins would have information about me, but it's a burial place of one of the 7 dragons what does that have to do with the eliatropes?"

[Old man] "I shall tell you a story, once there two beings one was the great dragon and the other the goddess eliatrope together they danced and created the crosmoz, there next creation was the first sentient race called the eliatropes the first 7 of these race were born from a Dofus, in this Dofus was another sentient creature the dragon. The eliatrope and the dragon were twins."

[Nash] "So you're saying that there might be information inside about these dofus."

[Old man] "Yes, this would be the only way you could be in this world too."

[Nash] "What do you mean?"

[Old man] "All the normal eliatropes are extinct and the Dofus are lost at least that's what I think, but you're standing here so you have to be from on of this Dofus."

[Nash] "should we go inside the ruins?"

[Old man] "I shall open the door for you." The old man walks towards the door and starts pushing, the door slowly opens until its just about open enough so that we can enter.

I follow the old man inside, the ruins give a weird blueish glow, it feels like ghost live her.

On the wall there are paintings of people who look like me and dragons, it seems like they're telling the story of there journey.

I suddenly bump into the old man.

[Nash] "Why are you stopping?"

[Old man] "this is as far as I can go, boy, what lays past that door is holy terrain that nobody but the dragons and eliatropes can enter safely…"

I hope this chapter was enjoyable and sorry that I'm late again writing two novels plus free time is hard

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