Messengers of Destruction

A lot has happen in the City of Ember. Cause of being a dark draco,Pyron is locked up in a cage. Noone comes near him. Not even me. Angel wants to but I never let her go near him. I was afraid,but on the other side I know,even tho he's a dark draco,I know that he is still the Pyron I fell in love with,cause I can still feel him. His warm,friendly heart beating inside of his black,dark body. I just hope he will be back to normal soon. «Gana we have to go,now!» Lagon yelled from downstairs. «Be there in a second!» I took the final piece of meat and 2 bottles of water and put them in a bag. I hang the bag around my neck so it falls under my right shoulder. «Hurry up Gana,everyone is leaving!» Spirit said. «Here we go.» I took him and Angel and put them on my back and flew towards the exit. Since I was behind and all of my friends were allready out I had to fly slowly to make sure the citizens have no problems and that we don't leave someone behind. 30 minutes have passed and we all reached the exit of Ember. I closed the gates of the city and took off alongside Spirit,Angel and Nera. Lagon being tied to Pyron with chains was walking in the front with 2 more dragons. Some other dragons walked on the left and right side of the group and Nera ,Spyro,Cynder,Flame,me and other dragons were flying above in case of some air attacks. Spirit flew down with Angel. Everything was quiet,except here and there citizens were talking. In one moment I felt something. Like a little bolt of electricity in my brain. I flinched. «Something wrong?» Nera asked. I didnt say anything. I closed my eyes. After a few minutes I opened them. «Gana what happened?» Nera was worried. I looked down at Pyron and he looked back at me. «We gotta get out of here,now!» I say. «Come with me we have to find another way.» Nera was confused but she followed my lead without asking any questions cause after all those years of suddan panics and new wieard suprises,she just rather goes with it knowing I'll explain it later. «STOP!» she yells and Lagon stopped. And so did the rest of the group. Dragons who were flying above landed to see whats going on. «What's the meaning of this?» Lagon asked «We have to get moving if we intend to reach Wells before nightfall! You know very well Gana that Burakis machines are better hunters in the dark!» he said, I nodded. «I know! But I'm here to tell you that we have to change our course!» «Why? This is the closest way we found!» he said «Cause if we go this way we all are gonna die!» Everyone who heard this gasped and started to whisper and argue. «Silence!!» Lagon yelled. «Tell me Gana...what have you seen?» I got goosebumps. I looked at Pyron,he looked back at me,worried. I cant say what I saw, I have to make up something else. «Its an ambush! Burakis machines are in the forest and I saw that we loose this battle. But I also saw another way to the city of Wells and its in that direction.» I pointed to a valley covered with a thick fog. Everyone gasped. «Are you crazy? We cant go thru there!» «Its either that or you die...make your choice Lagon,its whatever to me but I pick life,which is the fog...» I flew above and told everyone to stay togeather,that nothings gonna happen as long as they dont leave the group. We entered the mist lands,as I call it. «What was it Gana that you saw?» Nera whispered to me. «If Pyron goes to the city of Wells the army will capture him and kill him. I cant let that happen.»
«So where are you leading us now? I asume you planned that out?»
«I did...yes. I am leading them to Wells,the citizens and the dragons will get plenty of food and help there,but Pyron wont.»
«Wait what?»
«I am taking Pyron with me,just promice me you will look after Angel while Im gone. After you reach Wells stay there for 3 days,then meet me in Bellvalle,a village. Just follow the river to north from Wells,after 7 hours of walk you should see it.»
«And how do you intend to free Pyron from Lagons chains and take him with you unseen?!» Nera was worried.
«Just watch this...» I say and flew above. The fog was very thick so it was a perfect place to do this. From a great distance I aimed at the chain between Pyron and Lagon,opened my mouth and started to create a blue ligtning bolt.
Starting from the sound that's almost like the sound of a jet war plane,but more high-pitched,the bolt was in a form of a lightning "missle ". I fired it. The citizens look up and almost panicked. In the blink of an eye the chain broke and I took Pyron away. Nera stayed there and calmed everyone down.

Intro

They sad its easy being a general after the battle. To him it wasnt. Not least. He got this one,just like many more battles before,he defeated his enemy, killed him in the most vilent,cruel way. He had no mercy upon those who threathen him,upon his enemys. But in his soul he felt pain and sadness while he walked down the battlefield surrounded by massacired bodyes of his allies and his enemyes,limbs ripped out and heads cut off and the sounds of the wounded ones fades away. «They didnt have to die. Not today...» he said to himself. He tryed to avoid the ones that were screaming for him to kill them, so that theyr pain finally goes away. He was a soldier who hated war. Robert Petrelli died in 1984.
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I never knew where I belong. Im 24 and in this world full of caos I had no role. I live in a small village called Bellvale. It was a quiet place. We had no enemyes,no threads,just living behind Gods back,noone knows we exist. It was a perfect place for cowards,the ones that dont want to help out our country,our world in wars. I was dreaming that one day I would become a soldier, a general and lead my forces to battle againts Burakis machines. Just like my dad. But in his days,there were just humans vs humans,monsters vs monsters. Today,its kinda different. Speaking of different, I was not accepted in the company of my coevals. They were mocking me saying that Im a freak cause I dont speak,at all. Everytime someone asks me why Im quiet I would allways give the same answer: «Cause noone has asked me anything...» What a great comeback. One day, I was thinking and discovered something. Something I had. Like a power. I was so furious that in a fight, I knocked out a guy that was making me mad. Not with my hands,with my mind. Eversince that everyone thought I was a freak. But I know I wasnt. I know there are more of them who have this power. When I came home I experimented a little and moved few objects in my room with my mind. I was shocked and I prayed that one day someone will come to this village and take me with him on an adventure,on a battlefield where, I truly believed,belong. I never thought that that someone,will be dragons.

Peter Petrelli