Wings of End: The Golden Blades

Yeah. Fallenwings killing other dragons counts as mature content, does it not?
Preceded by: No Book
Succeeded by: Wings of End: Cobalt's Destiny
The Golden Blades is the first book in the series Wings of End written by Arcticseal156. The Main character switches throughout the book, as the book has no specific character listed in its title. Also the cover is low quality because I'm terrible with MS Paint.
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== Summary ==
i'll type this after i come back from hiatus
== Ok now the book itself... ==
==== Prologue ====
Fallenwings ran through the shadows, picking off the SkyWing guards one by one. His claws ran through their necks like a fish swimming through water. In a matter of minutes, the entire army of guards was dead. Deathwatcher followed him back into the shadows. "Ah, killing more of Pyrrhia's population doesn't get much better." Fallenwings said with a menacing grin. "It's sad I can't do this in the day, I can only do it at night. Due to my powers being useless in light, as an unfavorable penalty of being born under three blue moons." Fallenwings loved the power of being born under three blue moons. But the only downside was if he was in a source of sunlight his powers would fade until he went back into the shadows. Deathwatcher, being his relative, had powers also, but they were much, much weaker and could be used in daylight. "We're only months away from being able to rule the world. These weaklings stand no chance against our power." He said, growling with rage. Fallenwings spread his wings beneath the moonlight and walked up the mountain and thought, "Soon this entire continent will be mine to roam. Mine to roam without seeing other dragons."
"And no one can stop me."
=== Act One: The Hero ===
==== Chapter 1 (Cobalt POV) ====
Ruling a Kingdom was harder than Cobalt thought. He had ascended to the throne at the age of 10 when the Royal SeaWing family was killed by Stoneshredder. He thought it would be a good idea to take the throne, but it was just chaos most of the time, with so many dragons flooding the room trying to ask him questions. Some of the time he just had to have the guards close down the room so he could get some relaxation.
And then there was the SeaWing Ball. He usually had mental struggles there, with so many dragons trying to crowd him, and he knew tonight's would be even worse. The guards were repeatedly telling him to wake up. "Not now... I'm tired... give me a few hours..." he said as the guards were trying to wake him up. The next thing he knew, he was wet and cold. The guards had dumped cold water on him. Cobalt woke up and said, "You better stop doing that, or I'll exile you." He put on his royal accessories and went to the pavilion. He was getting ready for the Royal SeaWing council meeting that was held every so often. Later that morning, King Cobalt did the council meeting, and went back to the pavilion. He was tired of ruling the kingdom without a queen. He looked at the throne next to him in disappointment and said, "Hopefully the SeaWing ball tonight will actually find me a queen." After that he went back to donating resources to SeaWings in need.
Later that night came the Royal SeaWing ball. Cobalt was afraid he would suffer hosting this again, but he had to anyway. It was mandatory for SeaWing royals. So he and his guards set everything up and later that night it started. Cobalt was looking for someone to be the perfect queen, but nobody seemed perfect enough. But when he was about to lose hope, He saw a SeaWing. One with yellow-ish scales, misshapen wings, a double set of horns, and other hatching defects. A misfit, just like he was.
A perfect queen for him.
==== Chapter 2 (Arctic POV) ====
Arctic looked over from the top of the outpost and felt as if it wasn't enough.
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