![]() ![]() There was no way anyone, not even a rider, could take down a king by themselves. Do I believe these legends? Of course.NOT!Īnyone who did believe this was crazy. The things people said the evil-I-dare-not-speak-his-name-king did to innocents are horrid and I probably shouldn't go into detail, as not to give you nightmares (it did for me).Īnyways, the miraculous rider was dressed in gold and his dragon was said to have scales stronger than 1,000,000 mules. He is said to have single handedly taken down the evil-I-dare-not-speak-his-name-king who had apparently killed for sport. I always heard stories in the village of an amazing dragon rider on a sapphire blue dragon. I was 13 summers old and pretty tall for my age. ![]() He absolutely despised me, he only wanted me to live with them because I made his wife happy. It was my almost-dad I was worried about. ![]() I was kind of glad they gave me up.I loved my almost-mom. They didn't like me, so they threw me away like a piece of trash.īut. She said they couldn't take care of me, but I knew the real reason they abandoned me. My almost-mom told me I was left here by my real parents. I lived in the village of Kuasta in Western Alagaësia. "You can't catch me!" I yelled, as my almost-mom chased me around the yard. ![]()
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