Azariah's Blood Craze (Fanfiction)

This is my Sandwing Fanfiction for Azariah, my Original Character and you should read his page and The Whispering Dunes page, for more background on the story.
=== Prologue ===
Azariah stepped into his village, Wyrmwind. Miners were working. Merchants were selling. Bounty Hunters were taking up bounties. It was a fine swell day. The treasure trove of gold in Wyrmwind would never disappoint. So much money and treasure, he could be more rich than Queen Thorn. Azariah hated royalty, but he was fine with Queen Thorn because instead of being born into it, she was the right leader, and not a greedy butt. However, Queen Thorn didn't have much control over Wyrmwind. Azariah had that, and he was fine. He stepped out of the town with his water pack. Water packs can store water and have a straw with connects to his mouth, and they get the water from the Ice Kingdom. Azariah preferred the night to the day in the dunes, however he wasn't complaining. Azariah had lived here for years, so he decided to fly to the Death Pit.
=== Chapter 1, The Blood Craze ===
Azariah flew down to the Death Pit after flying past the Scalding Lake. He had made some good money off of selling that to make Seawing hot-tubs. He went down into The Death Pit, and saw some bandits harassing a poor merchant. They seemed to be Sandwings. Azariah began screaming at the bandits.
"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?"
"None of your business, oh great leader", the biggest bandit, most likely the leader said sarcastically.
"I'll show you what's none of your business!"
Azariah flew head on straight into the bandit leader's belly, and he shot a bunch of venom. Oh yeah, he was a Sandwing-Rainwing. He didn't know his parents, and he hated them. At least he took care of the leader. However, the leader's goons started rushing at Azariah, and one cut his snout.
"I'll make you pay for that, Snake-Brain!"
Azariah spit at the goons and they were about to die, however the Sandwing bandits said one thing before they died, "You will be struck down by our leader! One day Azariah, you will die!"
=== Chapter 2, Tears ===
Azariah flew away from the pit and decided to go back to his town. Azariah had a normal day at Wyrmwind and went to sleep after a long day. Azariah started dreaming. He was in... The Mud Kingdom? A small Mudwing dragonet walked up to him, it looked about Azariah's age when he was abandoned. The Mudwing stared at him for 5 minutes and after mindlessly looking at him, the dragonet said one thing.
"Where are my brothers and sisters? What did you do?"
Azariah was confused. He has met one Mudwing in his life who was a frail old dragon, so that couldn't be her brother. Did he do something? Why was he in the Mud Kingdom? And who was this dragon?
"I... I don't know what you're talking about. I have only met one Mudwing in my life, and that's a very old dragon. I don't know if I did do something or not, and I don't know who you are."
The small Mudwing said in a squeak, "Well, who are you first?"
"I'm Azariah the Sandwing."
"Azariah? What is an Azariah? I have met some other dragons besides my sibs and most of them have things that relate to their species, like Frostbite the Icewing or Futureteller the Nightwing."
"You never told me your name. Tell me who you are."
"My name is Gravel."
=== Chapter 3, Scald ===
Azariah woke up. Everything was normal. Miners mining. Merchants selling. Azariah was grateful it was a dream, and not reality, although Azariah wasn't sure if it was a dream, animus magic, or something else. Was he hallucinating from the desert heat maybe? Azariah went around in the town, with it's shining sands yet somehow underground. He bought a scorpion claw for a gold piece (which are actually really nutritious) and started his day flying to get hot water from the Scalding Lake. It was a dangerous procedure because you would have to get it in a steel pail, and that's how he got one of his scars. However, the Royal Seawing family would spend so much money on it you would be wondering if they were spending all their taxes from the citizens on some really hot water. The weird part is that the water doesn't evaporate, as if it's some sort of animus magic. Azariah dealt with more business, he sold off some scalding water after a long flight to the Sea Kingdom. He noticed a shadowy figure with a knife hiding in a tree, as if he were to shank the prince who bought it. Azariah tackled the figure, and the prince joined in. They saw it was a Skywing.
"What do you think you're doing, trying to stab my customer?", Azariah said.
"What is a Skywing doing trying to kill me, a Seawing prince?, said Azariah's client said."
"I'm sorry, but our queen didn't have enough savings to buy some of that scalding water, so I would figure to take some off your hands.", said the mysterious Skywing."
"And you would start a war with the Seawings over some hot water?!", Azariah yelled.
"It's not just some hot water!", both exclaimed.
"We're getting into hot water over some hot water!" Azariah spat venom at the Skywing, but he flew away before Azariah could kill him."
"Ugh. Take the water." Azariah flew away.
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