1 Prologue

A thunderous roar echoed over the kingdom as the people hid in their houses, well most of the people that is. The group or cult rather known as 'Les Gens Sans Noms' ushered the sacrifice from their prophecy forth, towards the beast. Some might consider Wren the chosen one from the prophecy while others use the word sacrifice. In this moment he felt like a sacrifice, being thrown to a dragon as it tears apart his home. No prophecy would have prepared him for what was to come. While he was being pushed towards the dragon that turned the kingdom into a raging inferno, nobody noticed the panic or fear on his face. They continued to push him forth, once they thought he was close enough to the dragon the cult left, leaving him to be the only one within a fifty foot radius from the dragon. Millions of thoughts ran through his head at that moment, soon the thoughts became painful, they pounded on his head trying to break free. In the commotion he didn't see the dragon disappear, he didn't see the man walk up to him, and he didn't realize he was being carried away, the pounding in his head led to black enveloping his vision like a blindfold.

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It's been a while, this is a new story that's going to be uploaded alongside 'A World Forgotten' during the summer. Updates will start in two weeks, the uploads are most likely going to be every other week, for example one week I'll update this and the next I'll update 'A World Forgotten' and it'll go back and forth like that. Thanks for reading hope you'll like this series as much as I'm enjoying writing it.

- Vex