Wings of Fire:The Evil Reign (Book 2)

This is about a SkyWing named Dragon. (Don't ask)
I will draw a cover eventually.
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I present to you:
Wings of Fire:The Evil Reign
= The Error Prophecy: =
The world has a cold heart...
And it will fall apart...
If you can't stop it...
It will chop you up...
And break out of the world...
But we won't get swirled.
= Prologue: =
An egg was lost in the forest. It was surrounded by wild dogs, and they curiously sniffed it and eyed it. Then it began to hatch. The dogs staggered back, and watched, as a small red tail stuck out. Then two large wings, and four talons. Then, a small red and orange head stuck out of the egg, and it began looking around, at the forest around it. The dogs stepped towards the dragonets, and the young dragon flinched away, in fear. "Squeak!" It yelped, desperately trying to run away. Then one of the dogs picked it up by it's tail, and the dragonets face lit up. "Mother?" It said.
The dog, put down the dragonet, and began grooming it. The dragonet flopped over, smiling and giggling at his "Mother" who was a dog. The small dragonet, was mostly red, but with an orange underbelly, and wings. The wild dog, on the other talon, the dog was a golden color. Possibly a golden retreiver mix. It also had a few dark brown spots, and a scar on it's back. It sniffed the dragonet curiously trying to figure out who, or what it was. "Bark!" Said the dog. "Bark? Woof woof! Grrrr... bark!" The dragonet looked up confused, and the dog turned to the other dogs watching. "Bark bark, woof, bark, bark, borf?" The other dogs stood around looking confused, until one said, "Bark, woof, woof, arf... woof!"
The dragonet looked around at the other dogs, and immediatly hugged, the golden dogs, chest, wanting to get away from all the animals, right away. "What's happening?" Wondered the dragonet. "I can't tell what they are. I've never seen anything like this! All I remember was being in that round sphere. And it was warm. Nice and warm." The dragonet craved warmth. he wished that instead of the gray rocks up in the sky, he wished that the sun was there. The big, bright, wonderful sun. The small creature wished, that he could reach up, and take the big star, right out of the sky, and hold it until his heart sang with warmth. But of course that wouldn't happen. So the small dragonet hugged it's "Mother", and knew everything would be okay. Or would it?
= Part 1:The Great Battles|Chapter 1: =
There was a SkyWing that had no name. He was raised by dogs, alone in the forest with his foster mother. He didn't know how to speak the language of dog, until one day, he learned his name. He noticed his mother's friend going into a room, unsean, and covered by vines, in the forest. He walked in, when no one was looking, and saw a scroll with the dog language. Then the SkyWing read. He read, like never before. And when he was done, his mother came in. "Ah, so I see you found that scroll." She said. "Why didn't you show me this?" Asked the SkyWing. "Also, what's my name?" "I didn't show you this, because I was afraid you wouldn't like your name." She sighed. "So, Dragon. Is it nice to know the language of us dogs?"
"Dragon? That's my name?" Asked the SkyWing confused. "Yes." Said his mother. "I- I don't really know any dragon names. Do you like it?" Dragon smiled. "Are you kidding me?" She said. "I love it! I'm dragon the great SkyWing! Dragon the dragon that was raised by dogs!" Dragon sighed. "Sorry." He said. "I have a name!" Dragons heart sang. "And I love it! I'm dragon the dragon! It's so original too! No one would name a dragon, dragon! That's why it's so AWESOME!!! I'm so awesome! Everything is awesome!" Dragon hugged his mother, who was only a bit taller than him. Dragon ran outside to the sun. The bright, bright sun. He stretched his wings, and the sun bathed his body. "Ahhh..." He rolled over in confort.
"I wish I could fly." Dragon sighed. He was never taught how to fly, because of course, dogs couldn't fly. And surely the pigs wouldn't teach him to fly after how many he'd killed and eaten. So it was stettled. Dragon had to teach himself. He scurried through the woods, looking for the perfect place to spread his wings, and sour. He soon found a cliff, that was just high enough, for him to stretch his wings. He perched on the cliff, and jumped off. But when he looked around, he was not flying. He was falling. He went down, down, and down. Until he hit the hard ground. Then Dragons mother scurried up to him and yelped, "DRAGON!!! ARE YOU OKAY?!" But before he had time to respond, everything faded to black.
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