Dystopia’s Future

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= Chapter 1 =
Dystopia
The world was ending. 
Snap out of it, get out of it! I screamed internally at myself. It’s not real, it only might be real! 
All around me, rocks were falling from the sky, thunder boomed, and evil, insane laughter filled the air. I dropped to the ground, clutching at my head, because it felt like it was going to explode. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying in vain to block out the noise.
A faint whistling caught my attention. I looked up just in time to see a large boulder that was set aflame come falling down right where I was like a broken peice of the sun from the sky.
I gasped and sat up, looking around. It was a vision, just a vision, I said to myself as my heart rate went back down to a less-panicked 190. Just a vision. Not real. Not yet. 
A thud noise followed by a string of choice words told me that his Royal Highness was coming in for the daily vision. I growled in the back of my throat and sat at the end of the room, back to the door. My "room", if one is crazy enough to call it that, was a tiny holding cell sparcely decorated with a slot where food and water slides in once a day and once a night, and a little mat of woven... somethings, maybe reeds.... on the ground in a corner. It was threadbare and had more holes than actual woven space, but it was quite literally my only possession. 
One of the walls of my cell banged and slid open, then shut, without leaving so much as a crack to distinguish the doorway. 
And there he was. The King, Hopebringer. 
"Ah, hello there, Dyst," He said in a lilting voice. "I guess you know what time it is!" 
"Time for you to let me out before I completely lose my sanity here," I muttered, not looking at him. 
"No no, it's time for a vision!" Hopebringer cried, his tone merry and giddy with the absolute threat of awful torture hidden underneath. 
I grumbled random noises. "Let me try out a new answer today: no." 
Hopebringer's overenthusiastic grin quickly fell into a menacing scowl. "Now now, Dystopia, that's not the right answer." 
"I'm not a dragonet! You don't have to talk down like that!" I growled, spinning around to look him in the eye. "I know you want me to be nice and passive, as usual, but I'm done! Maybe if you actually let me see the moonsbegotten sun and moons and stars, maybe that will help me have positive visions!" 
Hopebringer stood in silence for a second, allowing me to mentally curse my boldness before a dark talon shot across my snout, holding a gleaming knife and scoring a hit on my just healed nose. 
I cried out and my talon shot to my scarred nose, and Hopebringer shoved me into the wall in front of me while my talon was up. I stumbled and crashed face-first into the wall, and sank down onto the cold floor marked by my pacing claws. Tears sprang to my eyes, but I wasn't crying in pain. Oh no, I had learned long ago not to give King Hopebringer the satifaction of tears. No, these tears were my eyes becoming drier as my vision-ness kicked in, and my gray-blue eyes became vibrant navy and I began the vision. 
The bland colors of the room changed as the vision whirled into life. I tried to focus on Hopebringer, so I could see his future and not some other random one, but my thoughts kept spiraling back into my dream last night, then- there we were. 
Why don't I take a minute here to discuss and reflect upon my miserable existance? Well, for starters, I woke up in this room (not the vision, I mean, in my cell) a long while ago. I would tell you how long, but as of now I have absolutely no perception of time. My memories, assuming I had memories at some point, were all somehow erased. The blank cell was all I had ever known. 
Now, the outside world didn't seem like much either- at least what I had seen from my visions. Red skies, tastless air, dead, brown grass and all hope lost. Yep, not a happy little world, huh? 
Every day-ish (or every other day, I'm not quite sure) Hopebringer would come into my cell and demand his visions. They honestly started out awfully, then spiraled into worse and worst. Which reminds me: the vision right now. Hopebringer will be upset if he doesn't get a vision of himself. 
Speak of the devil, Hopebringer glowered at me from the vision-space. "Where are we? Give me a vision of myself, not some stupid fantasy you've conjured." 
I closed my eyes and pressed my talons to my temples, trying to focus on Hopebringer and not possible pieces of the sun falling all around us. 
"Dystopia!" Hopebringer yelled. I opened my eyes and saw that we were back in the present. Hey, it wasn't my fault! 
Per usual, my strength instantly sapped and I sank down, putting a talon on my still slightly bleeding nose. "I"m... sorry, just.... exhausted...." I wheezed, having to take deep breaths to stay consicous. 
"Because I am the kind-hearted king that I am," Hopebringer said, a statement that was patently false. "I shall spare your punishment for this disobedience for another day, so you can anticipate it." With that, he turned on his tail and left as the door slid open again. 
I sighed and curled my tail around me, stuffing myself onto the mat. I wasn't a big dragon, but then again, I wasn't sure of the standards. After all, I had only ever seen glimpses of Hopebringer's guards, and they were buff. Or maybe the mat was too small for me now. Who knows. 
Well. Tomorrow’s always another day. Of the same kind that was today. 
= Chapter 2 =
Dystopia
I woke up with my nose hurting and scales itching. I sighed. 
= Trivia =
For all the peeps struggling with context before I get into the lore
* Dystopia and Hopebringer are both NightWings
* Dystopia was born under a blood moon, and stated by Tui (if this website is to be trusted) blood-moon seer NightWings will have more vivid visions of natural disasters
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