The Prophecy Uniting

This is awesome.
== Intro ==
A wind whistled through the seven dragons' scales. Six stared expectantly at the seventh, who had stood up as if to speak. "What's happening," an icy blu dragon asked. "Why are you getting up?" The black dragon cleared her throat.
The seven dragons, 
they do stand,
upon a high
mount of sand.
The bloodred egg,
named of fairy tale,
the deep blue egg,
set to sail,
the golden egg,
not at all pale.
Rainbow egg,
myths galore,
that is the first four.
Star spangled wings
in eggshell,
the SkyWing egg,
one that fell.
Old rivalries
fall apart,
the snowy egg beneath the stars
Save the world,
dragons must.
If they don't,
Phyrria's dust.
"There. Anyone impressed?" The NightWing stood confidently, and all the other queens clapped. "Bravo, Giver!" Giver smiled. "I thank you all for your presence." She looked at Ice Floe with an expression of loathing. "Oh, I'll get you someday," Ice Floe murmured. "I really will."
== Chapter 1 ==
Eragon looked at Sails with an expression of amusement. "What, why..." She replied in a whisper. "See, look. Here's the treasure they picked up this week. I'm stealing it." He looked at her bemusedly. "Why'd you want to do that?" She smiled her little secret smile. "I am so not showing Pack Ice this." He looked at her. "Okay. Why'd you tell me?" She sighed. "I was being sarcastic, Eragon. Okay?" He grinned and bounded to the ceiling. "I know, I know. MudWings are as slow as, well, mud. I get it." Exasperated, the pale SeaWing hurried off. Phew. She's gone. Finally. Now Dust Devil and I can jam! Buut... pearls. STOP THINKING ABOUT PEARLS! "Ahhhh, stop, Eragon. Remember, Phyrria's dust if we aren't friends. And Legacy sure is friends with Pack Ice. So we can work together." But there's pearls over there. In Sails' claws. Lemme go! At that moment, Legacy walked by carrying a scroll that reached to the floor. "Hi, Eragon. You know, I'm reading one of the stories in the series that got you your name. It's okay, but the scavenger named Eragon is riding a dragon. And she is blue, but looks nothing like a SeaWing!" Puzzled, Eragon stared at Legacy. Then, he hurried off to find Dust Devil. Dust Devil was on the second floor, reading about famous Powerfulls like (ask and you shall recieve your Powerfull's name here) and (do it again), that had done great things. He wanted to be one of them. "Hi, Devil! What are you reading?" Devil looked at him like he had done something wrong. "You know. You just looked at it!"
"Yeah, okay. Famous Powerfulls. Great."
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