The Lost Continent Rewritten

== Prophecy ==
Be aware of a queen with claws of power,
That once was good, now turned bad,
A queen lies in the prisons, for eternity,
Someone is not who they seem,
Something is coming to help the fallen tribe,
Save the trees, open your minds,
Face the truth that the book was a lie,
And everything about it seemed to be true, but was a lie.
Something is coming to shake the ground and break a tribe,
A dragon with empathy and compassion,
A dragon who can flee from the forests to save their tribe,
A dragon brave enough to face the queen full of lies,
Face a dragon who wants to help the extinct tribes,
And the fallen ones will rise.
== Prologue ==
Clearsight had been at Pantala for a few months and had saved the dragonets from the storms, and the dragons had generally thanked her and accepted her into the culture. She could finally get away from Darkstalker, although she would miss the dragonets she would’ve had with him, and her parents. Many others.
Another vision, again…
It was about a big bug dragon who looked like they had a crown on with hundreds of other bug dragons following them, and what looked like trees to be being cut down and be lit on fire. She guessed it was something bad, very bad, very bad.
She had been here for atleast a few months, and in that time she came here, She had met someone called Sunstreak when she landed and more visions about them getting married and having several dragonets, (which in this timeline or present timeline, turned them into HiveWings) and having several generations pass it down.
‘Sunstreak, my visions say we have to save these dragons here.’
‘Are you sure, Clearsight?’ He asked, skeptically wrapping his wings around hers, Clearsight’s eyes gazed into the trees surrounding them and the small dragonets around them. They had to save them.
‘Yes, I am positive. Did you seem to forget I can see the future very easily, My visions don’t … stop. They say we have to protect the trees … Something bad is going to happen to them if we don’t, They say the trees will be cut down and lit on fire.’ She said, a bit mad but generally peaceful.
‘Sorry, love.’ They had started dating together.
'Its fine.. Its just. This won’t happen for probably hundreds or thousands of years for now but … we need to protect the trees and make sure the next generations and on know this, So we can help the tribes and try to prevent it from happening, I want the trees alive, not dead.’ She frowned at the fact of tree harm.
‘Why would someone do treeharm?’
‘Does it look like I know?’
Well, fair enough. I want these trees to be saved, The next generations have to know.. And if not, then we have to do something to warn them or protect the trees.
We can’t let the trees get harmed or someone do treeharm. Both of them seemed to think the same thing at the same time and Clearsight nuzzled her snout and wings into Sunstreak’s protectively.
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Clearsight was on her deathbed now, She had wrote The Book of Clearsight for her descendants and the tribes to know of the vision about the trees that could be harmed and destroyed, Sunstreak was long gone and her descendants were slowly turning into different tribes by the minutes. BeetleWing’s seemed gone and a lost piece of history.
‘Children….’ She mumbled.
‘Protect the trees for me, read the book, show it to your descendants and all of the other dragons who could become tribes or whatever they become… Whatever you do. Just show them, The trees we have to save them, protect them early on.’
I love you Pantala. I did everything to keep you safe, but its time to go and my legacy.
She seemed to mumble and fade away, closing her eyes and not waking up after that.. Clearsight’s body laid their for a few days before they buried it, Many people were sad and many people passed the stories of Sunstreak and Clearsight, including their dragonets down and down.
But what couldn’t be saved.
The trees.
= Part 1 =
== Chapter 1 ==
Rain splashed down onto the grass and dry savanna as Monarch quickly knocked over a ladder and it fell, Sending a large crashing and banging right towards the splitting ground. Rain hit her scales even more with the thunder as she got onto the roof.
She had to get out of here, Wasp was coming for her.
Monarch threw herself into the air and flew, Flying in the thunder and clouds and that changing her clock was very bad for her since it wasn’t great for someone like her to be walking or even flying in this condition of weather.
Whatever, She didn’t just give up and agree.
The book had to be a lie, It HAD to be!
A crashing and splitting thunder uproared and almost struck her in the wings as she narrowly missed it, Flying and dodging the other way and panting as she could hear many wingbeats behind her.
‘Monarch, I see you.. You can’t run forever and you will be under my control when I am done with you, I hope to see your teeth and talons either put on display or be an idiot who worships my every-move by the end of this.’
Crap, I am trapped.
HiveWings swarmed her as she screamed, shooting flamesilk in different directions and at some of their talons and face, She was so terrified she must have well almost have fallen out of the sky as Wasp inched and edged closer to her.
‘GET AWAY!’ She shouted, Thunder still booming.
‘Never.’
Suddenly thunder boomed down on the two dragons, Monarch couldn’t remember anything after that, but she could remember that she was being torn out of the sky, She felt trapped. Paralyzed. Or dead. She closed her eyes, (well they closed without her permission.)
‘Is she dead?’
‘No she isn’t, If she is, I’ll make her alive again.’ Wasp snorted. She grabbed Monarch and began to fly with her back, Guards surrounded her as she flew to Wasp Hive, The deepest and darkest prisons, of course..
Monarch finally woke up, But she was chained to something, She looked down and realized her talons were chained to a cauldron and her wings were clamped.
She looked terrified and paralyzed as she attempted to move but the chains made a rattling noise and clashing noise. Monarch tried to raise her wrists to shoot flamesilk but couldn’t move.
HELP.
‘Greetings, Monarch. This is the place we take troublemakers and flamesilk dragons like you, To not cause suspiciousness and things, YOU will go by the name of Danaid and if you try to rebel or do something like don’t go by it, THEIR WILL BE ACTIONS OF IT!’
‘Understand?’
She nodded, terrified. She wanted to go home.
I’m trapped now.
She sighed, it was probably not her fault as flamesilk shot out of her wrists into the cauldron. She couldn’t control it but atleast she could watch something to past the time, People around her seemed slightly miserable as she kept spinning it.
What… will happen to me?
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