Thread: The Morphling. chapter one complete

Prologue Some time ago, There was a world that existed before our world even begun. In this world, There lived mighty great dragons that controlled everything. They controlled the spirits that made it rain, that brought out the sun, they controlled the population of animals and everything thrived. There were only a few places the dragons tend not to go. That was The Forest of Unknown, The Great Dune Sea, and the vast ocean beyond their land. They did not like the enclosed area of the forest, nor could they see in it. They have also tried to wither the forest, by not making it rain for a whole year. But the trees stood strong, and the spirits refused the dragon's wishes of not making it rain. defeated, the turned their attention towards The Great Dune Sea. They have made it rain their, and tried planting trees within the border of the desert, but the unforgiving sand would not allow anything among its soil. The dragons have even flown into the desert, but there was no living thing in sight. Bested by nature, they went back to their secluded mountain range, Dragon Spine. One year though, everything will change for the dragons. Some elves come from the wooded area, looking around in awe. When the dragons decide to introduce themselves, they realized they were civil beings, and not animals. And the fact that they were civil beings, is what scared them. The elves never saw a dragon before, and when two of them approached them, the elves got scared, and started to attack them with magic. The dragons were caught by surprised, and one dragons was killed, while the other one barely escaped, with severe wounds. They were enraged that they were yet again, beat down. The dragons were about to take flight, this time in numbers, when another surprise came from the mountain range near the forest, called The Desolate Cliffs. The dwarfs came from under ground. The dragons were starting to question nature's intent, and started to lose their power because of it. they flown out to see the dwarfs, to see if they could get a treaty before the elves could, but it was too late. By the time the dragons got their, the elves were talking to them. and when the dwarfs saw the dragons in the sky, they got their machines ready, and started to fire upon the dragons with huge boulders and arrows, some on fire. overwhelmed for the forth time, the dragons retreated, without receiving heavy losses. The dwarfs and elves had some, but they reproduced fast. The dragons didn't. But to the dragons dismay, there would be one more final disappointment at nature that would make them lose 80 of their power. From the desert, came the trolls. They were thin, but in shape, The had tusks coming form their mouth, but had weird rituals that noone understood. The dragons this time didn't even bother to meet them, afraid of the same fate. Thus, the alliance was made called The Triple Race. Their flag was the three races standing over a slain dragon. One time, a Squad of four dragons were out hunting for their race for the month, when the alliance attacked from surprise. The dragons were quickly slaughtered. The dragons then were vexed, and threw a full blunt attack at the party that killed the dragons. The Hunting party was Overran, but not without taking out a few dragons as well. Thus Started The Dragon Wars between the dragons and the alliance.