Yes, I know you all think of us as deadly beast, and try to overcome us, but you are wrong.

 

 

 

We have our own society, with the King Black Dragon, as the ruler of all Dragons. Next in authority, what you might call adivsers, are the Steel Dragons. They might not seem like much to a bravve adventuer, but to us, they are advisers to our Great and Glorious Leader.

 

 

 

Now, what you Humans might call Princes and Princess are the Black Dragons, they are decendents of out King, and the Baby Black Dragons are their decendents. They have some authority to their father, but not as much as the Steel Dragons.

 

 

 

The rest of us, are just warriors, except the Green Dragons, they are what you might call Peasents. They can't even look after their own area while in a cage. The King Black was furious at all Green Dragons after Elvrag's Death, so you Humans might want to be weary around him.

 

 

 

Here is the rankings for the rest of us:

 

 

 

Paladin: Iron Dragon

 

Knight: Red Dragon/Bronze Dragon

 

Knave: Blue Dragon

 

Squire: Baby Dragons, except the baby Blacks

 

 

 

I hope this gives you some insight on our culture, that is all for now, more to come later!

 

 

 

Next time, in the Life of a Dragon: DragonKin and Robert the Strong, plus an inteview with the King.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Dakar, a Steel Dragon Chroniceler

 

 

 

 

 

Tell me what you think.

~Pretty Nice~

Chapter One: History of the Dragon

 

 

 

A long, long time ago, even before the oldest Dragon alive today was born, there was the Dragonkin, our creators. The thing, called Robert the Strong, was the only one who knew what they were planning, an invasion. They had created us, to help destory the Humans, and the other races that were around at that time, some you humans don't even know about.

 

 

 

Robert heard about that, and came after us, he stopped the invasion, but he died in the process, and kiled the last DragonKin. We survived, but not many of us, so we went into where we live now. For a time we were left alone, so we created our society.

 

 

 

Most of us, have decided to extract revenge upon the Humans, and Robert the Strong, somehow, so we moved in. The King sent Elvarag to try and destory some of you humans, but he couldn't even do that. He got himself caught, then killed. Such a sad Dragon.

 

 

 

Dakar, the Last Chroniceler

 

 

 

I am sorry that I could not get an interview with the King, he said he was busy and that he will give me an interview eventually.

 

 

 

Next Time: Humans and Us: a bitter past

Chapter 2: Humans and Us: A bitter Past, and an even Bitterer Future

 

 

 

As we are now in, as you creators call it, "rehab" to get even more fiecer, there will be more contreversoy between us and you, but enough about that, lets try to learn from the past(I know its impossible for yall humans, but try).

 

 

 

Back after the Creation, whilst Humanity was still young, we were there. Humans considered us a threat and searched and searched for ways to kill us.

 

 

 

It was one faitful day, when an Adventuer, somehow, "caught" our fire in a bottle. It stayed there, and didn't dissaper. We think he might have been a mage, but we know not his name.

 

 

 

He took it to the greatest Warlock alive at that time, now passed on. That Warlock learned how to imbud it into a shield, but it couldn't be imbedded into shields above steel square, but the Warlock made you think it was. He painted the shield a bright orange and a white dragon in the middle of it. You Humans now call it an Anti-Dragon shield. They are still in existence, but rarer than they once were.

 

 

 

Next he took it to a Herbologist, who inspected it and was able to fin a way to make Humans resist, yes, resist Dragon Fire, it made all of us pretty mad.

 

 

 

Adventurers came by the scores, since they had these shields and potions, to slaughter us, some, the cowards, even used magic and arrows against us. Some of the ones that came to slaughter us, died, most in fact, until they found better foods. The Cowards we couldnt even attack, they stood where we couldn't

 

 

 

Many of us died in the Dark Age. Many adventuers came and slaughterd us, there are still a lot now, but not half as many as back then. The Adventurers today die a whole lot less ofter, because of better foods. The Potion and Shield are a whole lot harder to come by, though, luckily for us.

 

 

 

According the the King, the Humans will never stop killing us, searching for "rare items" and we must retailiate, though many of us will die. Maybe the "rehab" will make us more fearsome, but I do not know, one can only hope that more people will die in that time.

 

 

 

Dakar the Last Chroniceler

 

 

 

Next Time: Dragon's Rage

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

sorry for the double post

Chapter 3: Dragon's Rage

 

 

 

When we get ticked off, run! That is all I can say about the rage of us, without going into detail that you human's can't understand.

 

 

 

The purpose of out Warlock's being around, is to try to find a way where we can control our breath, even during our range. Dragon Fire, is something we have control of, except when we get enraged.

 

 

 

Elvarag, when he was captured, was ticked off at something, though none of us know what, so he allowed himself to be caputered, like th blue dragon in the cage, even though hes had a chance to escape.

 

 

 

When a dragon gets enraged, we loose all sence of the world around us, such is why places near us are charred, and destoryed. If a human comes near us whilst we are enraged, they are very likely to kill us, since we don't know where they are, but they still attack us, but quite a few of them die.

 

 

 

As we dragons say: El'sak a fasx fer gelk(fight the rage)

 

 

 

Dakar, the Last Chroniceler

 

 

 

Next Time: The Old Tounge

Final Chapter: The Old Tounge, RuneScape and an interview with the King!

 

 

 

 

 

Zelak'hi,hi

 

 

 

That is the Old Tounge, at the end of the Second Age, it just vansihed off the face of RuneScape, forgotten by everyone, but the most ancient and long memoried of races. We are one of those races.

 

 

 

Back in the Second Age, everyone got along, or at least they did in a better degree then they do today. Adventureres came to kill us left often, but Warlocks came to chat with us, and leared our greates Magicks. The Gnomes came and learned the art of Illusion from our greatest Warlock. But that Age soon came ot an end, I belive the only other race that speak the Old TOunge now are the Abyssal Demons, once our allies, but now know to us as Great betrayers.

 

 

 

RuneScape, you all might think it one world, but it isnt. There are some places in RuneScape that traverse the diffrent dimensions. Take the Champion's Guild Basement for example. YOu and a friend could be in the first floor of it, and see it fine. But if you both go into the basement, you cant see him anymore, thats what RuneScape is like in dimension Traversing. That is just one of the examples, try to find you own.

 

 

 

And, to conclude my book: an interview wiht our King!

 

 

 

Me: What is it like, being King of the Dragons?

 

KBD: It is a tough job, becasue there is always the threat of you getting killed and havign to replace all you soliders that die scouting, and trying to keep them from getting caged.

 

 

 

Me: If you could be any other Dragon, what would it be, and why?

 

KBD: Steel Dragon, they are feared, and hold responsibility, but not as much as the King does, or even the Black Dragons.

 

 

 

KBD: do you mind if I ask you a few questions?

 

Me: Certiantally not, my King!

 

 

 

KBD: What happened to all the other Chroniclelers?

 

Me: Adventuerers came into our Chamber and killed all of us, but me

 

 

 

KBD: Ok, ive got ot be going, sorry for the short interview

 

Me: Thats ok, see ya some other time

 

 

 

Well, there you have it, my first story. Hoped you liked it!

I liked it! I always loved dragons.