All Chapters of Tears Of The Last Dragon : Chapter 1
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The Darkness Descend
The sky over Aethervale-South had been swallowed by a four-day darkness, a shroud so thick it choked the sun’s light and left the village of Eldwood trembling. The air hung heavy with the scent of ash and fear, carried on winds that howled like the dying breaths of the earth itself. For four days, the people had huddled in their homes, their archery skills useless against an enemy they couldn’t see until it was too late. The VOID had returned.It loomed on the horizon, a colossal shape that defied the night—a gorilla-like monstrosity with limbs thicker than ancient oaks, its fur a void-black that seemed to drink the light around it. Its roars shook the ground, each sound a jagged wound in the air, spawning rifts that tore open like festering sores. From these rifts spilled the Vocans, lightning-fast creatures with the same gorilla-like build but smaller, their claws glinting like steel as they darted through the shadows. They moved too quickly for the eye to track, a blur of death tha
The Ember Pulse
The birthing hut stood silent under the four-day darkness, its walls scorched from the dragon’s fire and stained with Elite’s blood. Outside, the VOID’s roars faded into a low rumble, its rifts sealing as the last dragon’s golden form vanished into the night sky. Inside, Liora cradled Ten, his lightning eyes dimming to a soft glow. Her arms ached from holding him, her body weak from the birth, but her gaze never wavered. The child’s tortoise-shell marks pulsed faintly, a rhythm that echoed the dragon’s labored breaths overhead.Mara knelt beside her, hands tracing runes in the air to seal the hut’s broken wall. Her spellblade light cast jagged shadows, illuminating the mystics who slumped against the walls, exhaustion etched into their faces. The air carried the tang of burnt wood and herbs, a bitter reminder of the battle. Mara’s voice broke the stillness. “The dragon saved us, but its strength wanes. We need to move Ten before the Vocans return.”Liora nodded, her fingers brushing T
The Tears Echoes
The ridge fell silent as the last dragon’s golden form lay still on the Dracolys-East plains, its breath a faint mist against the four-day darkness. The Tear’s shimmer vanished into the earth, leaving a scorch mark that pulsed with faint energy. Liora clutched Ten, his lightning eyes flaring in rhythm with the mark, while Sari stood guard, her bow drawn. Mara’s spellblade light wavered, casting long shadows across the archers who stared at the fallen dragon. Kael gripped his staff, his one eye fixed on the horizon where Veyra’s rift had closed. The air thickened with the scent of burnt grass and dread.Torin stepped forward, his warhammer resting on his shoulder, shield gleaming with Ironcrag’s crest. “We can’t stay,” he said, voice firm. “The VOID’s rifts multiply. We move Ten to the Eternal Cave or lose him.”Lira nodded, her spellblade unsheathed, its runes glowing. “The dragon’s Tear fell here. The cave lies near—between Aethervale-South and Dracolys-East. We follow its path.”Lio
Dangerous Entry
The Eternal Cave trembled as Ten hovered, his lightning eyes blazing, a halo of energy crackling around him. The second Tear’s impact point glowed, its light seeping into the draconic runes that lined the walls. Liora reached for her son, her hands shaking, but the energy pushed her back. Sari dropped her bow, staring, while Kael raised his staff, runes flaring under his touch. Torin braced against the wall, warhammer ready, and Lira’s spellblade hummed as she stepped forward. The dragon’s roar echoed from outside, its fire flaring through the cave’s entrance, a faint lifeline.Ten’s hum matched the cave’s vibration, his tortoise-shell marks pulsing in sync with the Tear’s glow. His tiny body floated higher, sparks arcing to the ceiling, where runes ignited in a cascade of light. Liora’s cry broke the air. “Stop him! He’ll burn out!”Kael shook his head, voice low. “The dragon’s will guides him. We interfere, we break the bond.”The inciting incident erupted as the cave floor split, a
The Garden Trial
The Forbidden Garden’s gates crashed shut, locking Ten inside as the dragon’s fifth Tear struck the valley floor. Outside, Liora beat her fists against the black stone, skin tearing, while Sari pulled her bowstring tight, eyes scanning the rifts. Torin swung his warhammer, smashing a Vocan that lunged from the dark, and Lira’s spellblade sliced through another. Kael stood firm, staff glowing, as the dragon’s scales flaked away, its body fading. Veyra’s laugh cut through the air, her red eyes shining from a rift’s edge. The fight raged, but Ten’s life balanced on the garden’s edge.Inside, Ten tripped over roots, his small feet sinking into the soft soil. Twisted trees stretched high, their branches like twisted hands, and glowing pools dotted the ground like eyes. His lightning eyes pierced the gloom, and his tortoise-shell marks beat with every step. Helena’s voice rang out, faint but sharp. “Ten, over here!” He turned, seeing her tied to a gnarled tree, her blue eyes wide, a cut ble
The Guardian Light
Sari’s shout rang out. The rift won’t hold! She stood on a rocky outcrop, her staff glowing faintly, her green eyes fixed on the trembling ground in Dracolys-East’s Eternal Cave. The air hummed with tension, the four-day darkness lingering past midnight, Ten knelt nearby, the Tear of the Last Dragon pulsing in his hand, his green eyes focused on a widening rift. Helena gripped her hammer, her blue eyes sharp with command, while Liora held Ten’s shoulder, her face calm with hope. Torin raised his warhammer, his broad frame steady, and Lira flexed her fists, her silver hair damp with mist. Kael traced runes on a stone, his staff flickering, as the Four Kingdoms’ fighters gathered, their breaths uneven.Ten pressed the Tear to the rift, its light sealing the crack with a soft hum. The ground steadied, and he stood, his marks glowing. Helena’s voice boomed. Form the line! The warriors shifted, Ironcrag hammers thudding, Aethervale archers nocking arrows, Dracolys spellbladers igniting bl
The Soul's Call
Lira’s voice broke the stillness. We need to push harder! She stood at the cave’s entrance, her silver hair whipping in the wind, her fists clenched as the Eternal Cave trembled in Dracolys-East. The air crackled with energy, the four-day darkness fading into early dawn. Ten stood near the rift, the Tear of the Last Dragon glowing in his hand, his green eyes reflecting a strange light. Helena held her hammer, her blue eyes fierce with strategy, while Liora clung to Ten, her face soft with faith. Sari twirled a jagged stone, her green eyes alert, and Torin raised his warhammer, his broad frame solid. Kael traced runes on the cave wall, his staff humming, as the Four Kingdoms’ fighters gathered, their spirits lifting.The shadow merged with the land guardian, its silver form blending with the guardian’s golden light, creating a swirling mix. Ten’s eyes shone green, a deep power waking within him. The guardian’s voice rumbled. The land’s soul seeks your heart. The Tear spread its light,
The Valley's Bloom
Torin’s deep voice roared. We stand as one! He planted his warhammer into the cave floor, his broad frame a pillar as the Eternal Cave in Dracolys-East vibrated with life. The four-day darkness lifted, revealing a pale dawn sky, the air fresh with the scent of moss. Ten stood before the rift, the Tear of the Last Dragon glowing brightly in his hand, his green eyes shining with resolve. Helena gripped her hammer, her blue eyes alight with a vision, while Liora held Ten’s arm, her face glowing with pride. Sari twirled a branch, her green eyes sparkling, and Lira raised her fists, her silver hair catching the light. Kael traced runes on a stone, his staff pulsing, as the Four Kingdoms’ fighters gathered, their spirits high.Ten’s land tie snapped the shadow free from the guardian, its silver form unraveling into wisps of mist. The guardian’s light joined the Tear’s glow, a golden wave washing over the cave. Ten felt the land’s pulse, his marks fading as the connection deepened. The guard
The Shadow Rises
Kael’s voice cut through the silence. The shadow moves again! He stood by the cave wall, his staff trembling, his one eye scanning the glowing rift in Dracolys-East’s Eternal Cave. The dawn sky darkened, the valley’s air heavy with a cold breeze, the four-day darkness lifting into a tense morning. Ten knelt before the rift, the Tear of the Last Dragon pulsing in his hand, his green eyes narrowed with focus. Helena gripped her hammer, her blue eyes steady with a forming plan, while Liora held Ten’s side, her face tight with concern. Sari clutched a stone, her green eyes darting, and Torin raised his warhammer, his broad frame tense. Lira flexed her fists, her silver hair damp, as the Four Kingdoms’ fighters gathered, their spirits wary.The silver shadow grew from the rift, its form stretching like a web, its red eyes glowing faintly. Veyra’s voice echoed, promising strength. Your power will serve me. The land guardian rose, its golden light steady, facing the shadow’s advance. Ten fel
The Shattered Bond
Therha’s growl rumbled low. The shadow must break! She stood at the rift’s edge, her mist swirling around her feet, her eyes fixed on the darkness in Dracolys-East’s Eternal Cave. The early morning air hung heavy, the four-day darkness lifting into a faint glow, the valley quiet after the night’s fight. Ten rose before the rift, the Tear of the Last Dragon blazing in his hand, his green eyes burning with determination. Helena clutched her hammer, her blue eyes fierce with resolve, while Liora gripped Ten’s arm, her face bright with trust. Sari held a broken branch, her green eyes sharp, and Torin lifted his warhammer, his broad frame steady. Lira flexed her fists, her silver hair streaked with dirt, as the Four Kingdoms’ fighters gathered, their spirits firm.The deeper shadow rose from the rift, its black form towering, its red eyes glowing with rage. Veyra’s retreat left a vow, her voice fading with a hiss. I’ll return stronger. The land guardian’s light surged, a golden wave pushin