The Maintainer's Rule

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=== Prolouge ===
Truthfinder was an amazing dragon. 
At least that's what he said. 
Joybringer did just want his name said he did, bring joy. She wondered where she would be without him. If she was lonely, sad, feeling alone, he would be there. If she felt like she had messed up so bad, he would be there. And when she was happy, he would be there so that she would stay happy. 
She wondered if she was just yet another dragon to him, if she was just that one dragon who always seemed to need him, that he was annoyed whenever it was clear she would need him yet again. But... something about the way he talked to her felt so... personal. As if everything he said couldn't be more true. Almost as if she meant as much to him... as he meant to her. 
She always wanted to know for sure, but as time went on, she found her answer, she was pretty sure. One day when they were at school, she poured red paint all over a classmate. He had said that if this ever happened again, she would look just like him, but it wouldn't be paint. Although his wording was rather weird, she knew what that meant. Do something annoying again, and it wouldn't end well. 
However, the same exact thing happened a few days later. He turned around, his face covered in red paint, which made his expression even more terrifying. Right when she thought she was done for, Joybringer swopped in and covered her with his wings. Her classmate breathed fire, which hit his wing, hurting him. Yet he looked at her and seemed to silently say "It's okay. You're okay, and I'll be, too." Then he ran off with her all the way to his dorm room, shutting the door, and Truthfinder was instanly gretted with about 37 drawings of her. So I am special. She thought happily. Something seemed to change. She suddenly felt... happy. 
=== Part One ===
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==== Chapter 1 ====
Futurereader loved scrolls. You could argue that scrolls was his life. He literally read dozens upon dozens every single day. The NightWing libary was HUGE. There was actually tens of thousands of scrolls in it, he was pretty sure. Not only that, but living in the libary made reading the scrolls in contained much easier. His mom was the libarian, and the libary had a section might for her and him to live in. Apperantly she wasnt actually his mom. His genetic mom had breathed in too much smoke during the volcanic eruption, and she later died. He didn't have any idea what had happened to his dad. Nobody did. But, for one reason or another, his dad couldn't raise him. His genetic mom had been good friends with his mom, espcially after the eruption in her final moments. She had given her egg ( which at the time was him ) to his mom, believing she would raise him best. When the NightWings created the libary, nobody was there to run it. His mom ( who would love the postion ), became the libirain and started living there. Since her home was the libary itself, she could read scrolls to him all the time. This also meant that when he could start reading ( which was apprentaly much earlier than normal ), he would be able to read all the scrolls he wanted. Not only that, but he could also write, so he would write lots of stories too. He had rather powerful prophecy powers, and he could use then to look into the future, seeing which decision would make his story more interesting. He kind of knew that it would be smarter to use them for more serious things, but he would much rather just use them for stories. Futurereader dipped his claw into his favorite inkpot. He had managed to make a rather beuatiful mix of teal and emerald green. He started writing about the new character he had just added in; Braveheart. Braveheart was a very confident and brave dragon, nothing like Futurereader. He enjoyed making characters that were nothing like him. It made their journeys unique even for himself. He evantually finished a few chapters and grabbed a scroll. He went into his favorite corner and began to read. This was a biography about the current SeaWing sons of royalty. However, he wasn't just reading it to read. He was looking for a certain dragon. There! he thought when he saw the SeaWings's name. He's actually in here! Futurereader looked at the scroll with huge excitment as he read about Turtle. 
==== Chapter 2 ====
Why was reading about Turtle such a big deal? Weren't there tons of scrolls about him and his friends defeating Darstalker? Well, there was. Except the NightWing libary wasn't supposed to have any. Why? The Maintainer. The Maintainer was an... odd dragon. He would appear suddenly at random times, doing odd and random things. This one time, Futurereader was reading scrolls in a hammock when all of the sudden, he heard screams and yelps. He looked in the derection of the noise, and then he saw it. The Maintainer was dragging an innocent dragon. He hardly seemed to care that the captive had scars all over his body because of his force. For a half of a second, he wanted to help. But right when he started that train of thought, a dragon lunged at The Maintainer. But The Maintainer grabbed her without even looking, as though the dragon was some kind of pebble. Yet again he thought about helping, but he realized he would get the same fate as the other two dragons had. So he had to just look in horror as The Maintainer dragged both dragons into the rainforest, with only whispers and rustling leaves proving he had even been there. This. Was just SO. WRONG. The dragons had done nothing, most certainly nothing to The Maintainer. So why had he dragged them away? He wondered these questions about The Maintainer rather often. The Maintainer also seemed to change things, secretly. There once was a time when the libary was filled with true books and heoric dragons like the Dragonets of Destiny and the Jade Winglet. But one day Futurereader went to the section dedicated to stories like those, and there were none. The only thing left on the shelves was some gooey ink-like substance. He streched a droplet between his claws, thinking What is this? He soon realized that this substance was all over The Maintainer, covering his scales. He also realized that this substance was like a trail left behind by The Maintainer. He looked around the libary, and there it was, a trail from the door to the section and back. So The Maintainer took the books. But that leaves one question. Why?
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