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{ON HIATUS} This was the time of the birth of the great realm of the gods. And this day specially was of great celebration to the beings of this vast city. But small fires burned the golden city as small skirmishes took place around the royal palace. But none of them were as intense as the one taking place in the palace itself. Beings of great power fought to gain the upper hand in combat to tip the tide of battle which seemed to be unwavering. The defenders- though less in number, clashed with great ferocity to defend their realm's future. Suddenly, something that could not be comprehended by either army took place. A bright emerald light shot up from the most secure chamber of the palace and rocketed up into the sky, making the natural light seem to dim in comparison to it. It left the realm in a flash of light leaving everyone momentarily blinded and stunned by what had just transpired. The Aesir in a fit of anger and despair rushed the enemy massacring them in the thousands before the few stranglers made their escape. No victor could be decided in what took place. Meanwhile the green sphere of light continued to float in the abyss of space in the Great Tree gathering cosmic energy of light and darkness for centuries resulting in it to expand continuously until energy broke out in a reaction causing the core of the sphere and its shell to separate in a bright explosion of fiery emerald sparks and flames firing them in different directions in the blink of an eye never to be seen again. But some mused that, the core of the sphere- a bright, shining emerald flame, made its way into a realm to ease a parent's woes. But it was never prepared to be sucked up fully into the infant's body.... (This is a scrapbook to see how it goes. This will most probably be rewritten) {I DO NOT OWN THE HOW TO TRAIN YOUR DRAGON OR ITS CHARACTERS EITHER MAY IT BE BOOK, MOVIE OR EPISODE. I ONLY OWN THE PLOT AND MY OCS}
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