Darkstalker Rising Extra Content

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Not everything that's written can be included in a story like Darkstalker Rising. This is a collection of all writing and thoughts that I wasn't able to include in the final product. 
Darkstalker:
Darkstalker felt it when Peril destroyed the scroll. It felt like being reborn. It was a wonderful feeling, having is power back . "Looks like I'm back Pyrrhia. And this time there's no Clearsight to protect you." Darkstalker knew that nobody would react very well to him returning, the only logical thing was to enchant everyone. The NightWing knew that he'd promised Moon that he wouldn't enchant her friends, but that didn't mean everyone else. Darkstalker was very, very good at finding loopholes. "Really should have been more specific Moonwatcher…" Darkstalker enchanted the walls of his prison to put every dragon in Pyrrhia except Moon and her friends under his command. They could go about their normal lives until he needed them. Darkstalker then tore a hole open in the ceiling of the cave prison and climbed out of it.
Darkstalker lagged slightly behind as Moon and her friends went off to hunt. Darkstalker whispered "I enchant Winter the IceWing to obey my every command." then he said "Come here." Darkstalker watched the IceWing turn in the air and flap towards him. Winter stopped and hovered in front of Darkstalker glaring. 
"What did you do?" he demanded.
"Nothing, you don't care." Winter nodded. "Here's what I want you to do, stop being suspicious of me. You trust me with your life, more then you trust your friends. They aren’t even your friends anymore, they may act like they are but they don't I want you to hate them and spy on them for me. Pay very close attention to the SandWing, he's dangerous." Winter nodded again.
"Yes Darkstalker." Darkstalker grinned.
"Now go." Winter flew off again. Now Darkstalker had a spy. Peril was a weapon. Turtle was useless without his power,  but for some reason Moonwatcher kept him around so Darkstalker had to be more creative in how he dealt with problems. It would make him much more powerful and sneaker.
Darkstalker is like a child. Easily angered and he gets bord very, very quickly. Like in the case of Moon and Winter he can get absorbed in one thing for a while, but in the end he will get bord. He'll get bord of ruling too. Darkstalker just wants to destroy. He won't feel right or happy until he destroys and kills everything. Then he will likely create everything anew only to destroy it again. He's pure chaos and there's no way to survive it. Anyone and everything around him will eventually die and, unless something stops him.
Raven:
The group rounded a corner and they were standing there, waiting for them. The captain of the palace guard, a brute just as evil as Darkstalker was standing just in front of the other guards a big grin on his face. "Ah Raven. So very predictable."
"Scourge." Raven growled.
"You shouldn't have come here Raven." Scourge said. Raven didn't have time to listen to the other NightWing.
"Moon, run!" He shouted and then he threw himself at Scourge slashing at his face. Legend and the others attacked the Scourge's companions. Raven watched Moon run down the hallway past the fighting dragons. He'd already told her about meeting Isis and where she had to go. Raven just hoped that if any guards jumped her that she would be able to fight them off or run.  Scourge headbutted Raven, sending him reeling backwards and reminding him that there was a fight going on.
"I'm going to enjoy this!" Scourge shouted. He grabbed Raven's horns and smashed his head into one of the walls. Raven felt as much as heard something break, either his horns or his skull. Scourge still had a solid grip on Raven's horns and the larger NightWing smashed his head into the wall again. At the last second Raven twisted and took most of the blow against his shoulder, shattering it. He slashed at Scourge's throat drawing blood. Scourge roared and smashed Raven's head against the wall again. Blood was leaking into Raven's eyes now, making it harder and harder to see. At the edges of what remained of his vision darkness began to creep in closer and closer. Another impact, more pain. Raven slashed feebly at Scourge barely connecting. "Did we buy Moon enough time? Did we do it?" Scourge dropped Raven. The blood was flowing away from his eyes now but the darkness was still closing in. From Raven's viewpoint on the ground he watched one of the other guards tearing out Legend's entrails in a bloody mess. He could hear running clawsteps and shouting. More guards coming to help Scourge. Scourge picked Raven back up off the ground by his throat. "Take a look around Raven." He said. "All your friends are dead." The larger NightWing was right. The dragons he'd come in with were indeed dead, their bodies mangled and almost unrecognizable. Scourge's guards barely had any scratches. The darkness was so close now. Raven grasped at Scourge's arm.
"Just end it Scourge." He whispered. "Just kill me." Raven would be able to see Kiwi again, and meet his dragonets. Scourge grinned.
"No way. I'm going to make you suffer Raven." Raven groaned as Scourge began crushing his windpipe. Raven's grip around Scourge's arm lessened and went limp. "Not much longer now." Scourge said tightening his claws.  Raven took one last ragged breath and the darkness took him.
Moon:
"Moon run!" Raven shouted and he leapt at the head guard. Moon did as she was bidden running towards the western tower as fast as she could, even though every bone in her body said not to. She knew that Raven was going to die, but she also knew that he would have died for nothing if something happened to her.  It wasn't far to the western tower and like Raven had said there were two dragons waiting for her. A female IceWing and a SandWing/NightWing hybrid male in a dark cloak.
"Are you Moonwatcher?" he asked taking a step towards her. Moon nodded out of breath. "Are you ok, where's Raven?" Moon shook her head and pointed back the way she had come. The hybrid, Isis looked at the IceWing and then sprinted back down the hallway Moon had just come from.
Original Endings:
As Moon stood in her room, moonlight shafting in through the high windows she removed the satchel from around her neck and set it on the ground. She opened it and gently lifted out a silver egg. They were safe here, at least for now. Moon had wanted so badly to tell Winter about the egg, but she knew that if Darkstalker ever knew about it, that he would surly kill it. The egg was only safe with Moon. She held the egg close. She had sworn to herself that the dragonet inside the egg would grow up in a safe world, one where Darkstalker was just a bad dream.
Snowflake found Isis standing atop the northern tower, gazing at the moon. She could see through his body language that he was upset. "You blame yourself for his death don't you." She said reaching his side. Isis bowed his head.
"If only I had been faster." He whispered. "I could have saved him. "
"You can't always save everyone." Snowflake put a wing around Isis. "But you should be proud of what you've done. You saved Moon, created a safe place far from Darkstalker. You've given us a fighting chance." She leaned into him, resting her head on his shoulder. "And you never let me down."
Snowflake's words were kind, but did little to ease Isis' mind. He could feel inside himself that something had broken. Yet another barrier protecting the world from his madness. Isis could feel the magic eating away at his insides, killing what was left of his tattered soul. The only thing keeping him from becoming another Darkstalker was standing next to him. Isis looked at Snowflake and she smiled up at him. Snowflake. The last light in his darkness. Isis remembered something Raven had told him only a few days ago. "I don't want you to kill him, but you know that you have to." "But what about my soul!? Doesn't that matter?" "We always knew how this story was going to end Isis. The only way this can ever end is where you use your magic to end your life. Why not take Darkstalker out with you?" "There isn't another way?" "You know that there isn't. " Isis refused to accept it then and he wouldn't now. He would figure out something. He had to figure out something.
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