(In the heat of the moment, I was trying to escape the ignis hominems (people of the fire realm) and all of the dangerous mythicals that were surrounding me, but I couldn't resist them. My baby dragon, Ralphie, was there beside me, trying his best to protect me, but sadly was unsuccessful. All I remember was slowly collapsing to the cold, ice ground and the next thing I know, I wake up to being in a hospital room. Let's go back to where this all started....
On August 13, 2155 marked the day when our infamous, out-of-control, crazy leader, King Jones of the ice realm (our own realm), died. The assassination of King Jones has caused a riot and everybody had very mixed emotions about his death.
Even though he was a wicked, evil person himself, he kept order in the ice realm very well and he was extremely smart and innovative. We seemed like we hated him on the outside, but deep down, everyone, including me, had always admired his confident, slightly arrogant, smart demeanor that he had executed and that’s what made him an exquisite leader. It was bittersweet moment in the history of our ice realm, and no one knew who the new leader of our realm was going to be.
The fire realm, the enemies and predators of our realm, thought that this would be the perfect time for revenge. They were willing to take advantage of us when we were at our lowest point when King Jones had died.
They rampaged and invaded into our realm and destroyed everything that we had. Everything was completely in ruins, and everyone’s guardian angels, in which they are all baby dragons, were aiding everybody that was hurt and fighting off the evil creatures that came from the fire realm. Ralphie, my guardian angel/animal, was in poor condition from fighting and he had signaled for me to stay inside the safety shelter/hospital, but I had to help him out!
I went outside and once I was a few feet from the hospital, I was surrounded by many dangerous, fire-breathing mythical creatures. Ralphie was right to my safety and I had slowly collapsed on the floor. When I had finally woke up, I was at the hospital, with my family surrounding me with their worried faces. When they saw my eyes slowly open to see them and my surroundings, their worried expressions had quickly changed to big, happy smiles. I immediately saw that my baby dragon was all cured from the quick healing powers that they possess, which made me ecstatic with happiness. Slowly, over the years, the government had improved by a lot and there was finally a new leader that was slightly better than King Jones. There was still tension between the realms, but everything came together and everyone was finally at peace!