Study of the End

==Welcome to Study of the End series==
This is a Wings Of Fire Fan fiction about a unfortunate Scientist Hivewing, a Wingless Silkwing, A merchant Hivewing and a powerless Mindreader.
What drama will they make,
That, my friend, you will be finding out, on Study of the End series
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Study of the End series by Starlight369
Wings Of Fire series by Tui T. Sutherland
This is a Fan adaptation of the series
 
Note: This book is set in an alternate universe where the othermind doesn't exist, the book of clearsight never existed, Silkwings are still under oppression, and science is above all
==Book 1, Distorted Reality==
A Scientific find that will doom us all
Apoidea, a nervous and jittery Hivewing. That's what her parents, mentors, and colleagues would describe her. she always wanted to help all the dragons, and become the greatest Scientist ever. Appointed as the Royal scientist, she is one step closer to her dream, and many step closer to everyone's end.
The best at academics yet failing at all social conversations, what can she do? Her voice, Butterfly, what will he do?
Will this really be the end? Or just for her?
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|-|Prologue =
Many years ago…</I>
A-almost there…
An Nightwing landed on new land, the sandy beach with strange creatures crawling on it, a small crab-like creature slipped through his claws. He sighed in relief, almost collapsing from the long flight, struggling to get himself away from the ocean, the deadly ocean that would love to swallow him in again.
I can’t let them get me, not yet.
I’m mad, travelling like this, will they even believe me?
He knew he had a mission. He had a message to give. Sand blew over his wings, a breeze blew over his scales. The sun warmed him up, the ocean roared in a distance.
He suppressed the urge to stay there forever. It WOULD be nicer. But he couldn't. 
The Nightwing lifted up his tired wings, urging them to move, they were sore. Really sore. He flew over the cliff, looming before him, was a giant structure. He heard it from stories, about adventure, about war, of this new land. But he didn't believe it at the time. It was just a story for dragonets from tired parents so they can go to sleep. But the bedtime story was true. It was true after all. It almost makes him wonder what else is true. 
It was shining, no, glowing in the light of the sun. Dragons like butterflies are swarming the place.
The hives, he recalled from the stories he was told as a dragonet. He always wanted to visit it, to see the different dragons. The dragons who were as beautiful as the birds in the rainforest, the dragons who had majestic four wings, the dragons with stingers not so unlike the Sandwings, all living together in Harmony.
Guess it’s a wish come true
He chuckled a bit, realizing his throat was dry and raspy. 
The Nightwing walked closer to the Hives, it was beautiful. Webs linked them, he could see different dragons working on it, fixing and repairing the broken parts, everyone seemed so busy. There were so many colours, almost as much as the rainforest he 
visited once or twice. He would love to stay in the hives for just a bit longer, perhaps chat with the locals? 
There’s no time for that
He scolded himself, taking another step closer to the hive, an odd rustling of the wind caught his attention, His ears perked up and he quickly whipped his head around. Bright amber eyes, black horns, warm orange scales splattered with inky black splotches, and the four wings. He never seen an dragon like this before. An sharp pain brought his attention back to the situation, an stinger pierced through his scales, then all he remembered was darkness. 
The Nightwing woke up in a room, it was bright and warm, a large throne room, it wasn't shiny like the Icewing palace, nor plain like the Nightwing palace, it was more like the Rainwing, not fancy, but it felt nice to stay here. He could hardly move, He could talk, with effort
A dragon on the throne looked at him curiously, she was quite young, but her posture indicated her as the Queen, or at least, royalty.
“Greetings, I’m Queen Naiad of the Hivewings, sorry we had to meet this way, I had to ensure the safety of my tribe.” Her voice was sweet, and lovely. Like
The Nightwing bowed his head, and felt pain,
“Oh- n-no need to do that” Naiad stood up, looking a bit nervous. She's not quite sure what to do with this odd dragon.
He was thankful, his whole body felt like it was burning, it was like being in Lava, not that he knows exactly what being in Lava feels like, but he assumes it's quite similar.
“My guards saw you near the Hive, they thought you might pose danger to the Hives, so, why are you here?” She tilted her head
“I am here to deliver a message, a prophecy,” He said, his voice was ripped and raspy. 
“Oh, we didn't have that in a very long time, but it won’t hurt to hear it, what’s your name?
“My name is TimeChanger of the Nightwings, your majesty.”
“Nightwing, hmm, uhh, your tribe is able to read minds and see the future right?”
“Yes,”
“The please, tell me the prophecy”
TimeChanger began to let the words take over him, it was nice, not feeling agony in his body anymore. His eyes rolled up into an milky white, The queen listened to him with wide eyes, it's the first time she's actually seen a prophecy
As he finished delivering the last line, he dropped to the floor.
“T-that’s." The queen took a small breath in and fixed her posture, speaking in a much more confident voice, "Will the world really end?”
“If everything I see is true,” He said, his throat hurts.
TimeChanger looked up from the floor and out the window, it was almost dusk, the sun was setting slowly, and the birds were going home. Long shadows were casted from the hives, trees shook in the night wind, it was rather peaceful.
His eyes caught something shiny through the leaves, and movement, he wanted to shout at Naiad to watch out, but it was too late.
He watched the young queen collapse on to the floor, staring in disbelieve,
“I- why?” Queen Naiad mumbled, “I was nice...”
Those were the last words he heard, the later memories jumbled together, a trial must have happened, dragons investigated, they found no other possible murder. The weapon was also strange, no one knew what it was, no one could tell the queen's cause of death. They can only conclude that the strange dragon from across the seas must be responsible in some way. 
Scar slammed his talons on the floor of his cell, the chains danced among the floor and his wings.
He asked for ink and paper, and the guards give it to him, after all, he's about to die, he wrote his prophecy on it, hoping dragons would believe in him.
They must think I’m mad
Noon time, time for his execution, he smiled at the gathering crowd and spoke of the prophecy once more, the prophecy that leaded to both Queen Naiad and his death.
“I wish I could've met you all better”
Darkness
|-|Part 1: Experiment=
==Chapter 1==
Apoidea was never good at talking, ever since she was a dragonet, she had trouble communicating with others. An simple greeting, or a usual "How are you doing?" is enough to make her freeze and start finding ways out of the conversation. Her parents tried everything to fix this issue of hers. Forcing her to take up public speaking, bringing her to the large banquets the upperclass dragons typically participated in, getting the best therapists and teachers in order to try and find out what exactly was wrong with her. But all to no use, she instead became extremely good at finding the nearest exit and private area.
As an last ditch effort, and an idea recommended from a family friend, her parents decided to buy a young Silkwing dragonet to be her voice. This worked tremendously, the two quickly formed a bond, and the Silkwing would act as her voice during the large events hosted by her parents. She still refused to talk with others though, only speaking through her Silkwing.
Which is exactly why Butterfly, her voice was caught off guard when she let out an squeal loud enough to make the entire neighbourhood call the guards. 
"No way no way no way! Oh my hives! I've been a-pointed to become an royal scientist! This is a dream come true!" 
An yellow figure zoomed around the rather fancy room, clutching an letter with the royal sigel.
An large window overlooking the hives covered one of the walls entirely, an nice green silk curtain draped over the glass to stop any onlookers to see what was inside, hexagon shaped storage space lined another wall, photos and books, trinkets and utensils were typically placed here. An comfortable-looking bed with silk sheets and fluffy pillows tucked into an corner, it was messy, like the owner got up in a hurry. An hammock with an asleep Silkwing slowly rocked back and forth. 
The layers upon layers posters and newspaper clippings pinned in the room fluttered in the gust of wind created by Apoidea. The headlines typically read of an young hivewing prodigy with an exceptional gift of science, or hivewing prodigy solves another issue with her brilliance, or the even older posters talking about an young gifted dragonet that defeated all the other dragonets in different academic competitions. Posters with her awkward smile and creations rattled against each-other. Apoidea personally never really liked putting up all her achievements, she found it egotistical, and quite frankly, narcissistic to constantly stare at papers who only boasted her achievements. But Butterfly liked it, he said that it was her achievements, and she needs to show it to the world.
Seemingly disturbed from his dreams, the Silkwing opened his eyes and grinned at her. 
"It's not everyday to see you this excited," he spoke with an yawn
"Butterfly! I've been appointed to be a royal scientist!" 
She flew up to the silk hammock tied to the ceiling beams, but draped down enough for an wingless dragon to climb onto without effort. With an large grin, she showed Butterfly the letter. The latter doesn't seem as excited, but Apoidea shrugged it off as him being sleepy.
"It'll be their loss if they didn't accept you in the royal laboratory, Apoidea"
"It's Dr. Apoidea now," she cut him off with a small, yet smug grin.
Butterfly laughed and climbed out the hammock, landing gracefully onto the ground, it's not everyday you can see her so excited and talkative.
"Shall we celebrate with some honeydrops?" He offered, stretching his libs out, his antenna flickered in the dimly lit room
Apoidea's demeanour immediately returned to the timid and awkward dragon that everyone knew so well. She landed on the ground and shook her head,
"I-I mean I'd love some honeydrops but..." her voice grew smaller and smaller, more and more timid
"No socializing, got it. I'll go buy some then, be back in about... ten minutes."
Apoidea sighed in relief, she can always rely on Butterfly, although he's reckless, and quite frankly get into more trouble than she could count (if she had an scale each time she had to cover up his 'pranks' or even break him out of misbehaviours way, she'd have enough to start her own laboratory). Butterfly always had the sweet tongue, conversations with others came easy to him. He knew exactly what to say in order to get people to like him. He knew exactly what and when to say something. Apoidea wished she had this ability. She wished she didn't have a panic attack each time someone tried to talk to her.
Enough sad thoughts, time to think of happy thoughts 
She thought to herself, crashing down onto her own bed. Outside, the lights are just starting to be lit up, she could see the lamplighter slowly replacing the fuel for the brightness of the Hive. The warm orange lights bounced onto the large glass window overlooking the hive. She smiled and hugged the letter tighter to her chest
This is her dream come true!
==Chapter 2==
This is her worst nightmare ever!
Who made the rule that all new royal scientist must have an awarding ceremony? 
==Chapter 3==
More flying in soon!
==Chapter 4==
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==Chapter 5==
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==Chapter 6==
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==Chapter 7==
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==Chapter 8==
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==Chapter 9==
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==End of part 1==
|-|Part 2: Unexpected twist=
==Chapter 10==
More flying in soon!
==Chapter 11==
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==Chapter 12==
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==Chapter 13==
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==Chapter 14==
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==Chapter 15==
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==End of part 2==
|-|Part 3: The End ?=
==Chapter 16==
More flying in soon!
==Chapter 17==
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==Chapter 18==
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==Chapter 19==
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==Chapter 20==
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==Chapter 21==
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==Chapter 22==
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==Chapter 23==
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==Chapter 24==
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==Chapter 25==
More flying in soon!
==The end of part 3==
|-|Epilogue=
==The End==
Thank you so much for reading, and stay tuned for book two! <I>Half a Dragon
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