So I decided to write the story of my main character since I just got the inspiration to do it. I have it posted on my Istaria Wiki page but I think it would look neatly in this section too, probably get some critic about it and maybe people get involved into it's development And please, don't mind my typing errors, I'm not native english.



Chapter one: Dark World I See

After the dissapearance of his father Taikeru, and mother Azath, the hatchling was left alone with not enough resources to last long, being caved in his own birth lair. Days were passing by, and the yougling was begging to get scase on food, which started to get him thiner and weaker, he knew he had to get out of that place soon, or he would die. The hope for his parents to return weren't that important to him as he knew he had to move away, as he began to look for something to make his way out. He obviously knew he wasn't able to move the caving, and there didn't seem to be any other way leading outside.

Searching in panic trough each room of the large lair, in one of the top floors he found a scaleforging room trough which a stream of pure water was flowing from the ceiling. The only way out was possibly that one, tho that would mean him to hold his breath for quite a long time, since the hole may not have had an opening being just an underground stream. But he didn't really had mutch option at that point, either the starvation to death, or at least a try for survival. First, he would need to figure out how to get to that ceiling, he wasn't able to fly nor glide from a higher place. After rolling some rocks from the silo nearby, he climbed on and began to think about what he may possibly face once he gets in. After saying a last goodbye if he didn't make it, he jumped in the stream and dug his claws in the entrance of the hole, starting to use the tube to get against the stream.

Seconds passing in the stream were like hours for him as he couldn't see anything from the water and the hope was starting to fade slowly. His paw suddently reached into a wall as the stream began to flow from the right side instead from above. Almost out of his breath, he made it to the right side, pusing against the water as he could till he finaly felt one of his ears poing out from the water instead of being dragged against the stone. He imediately pulled his head upside opening his maw wide to take a deep breath. Shazo remained taking air sticking out of the hope from the turrent for a few minutes awhile he had the rest of his body still inside. When he opened his eyes he couldn't see anything at all. He tought at first that he was in some sort of a cave but he was clearly hearing the wind blowing and birds singing in the sky. The youngling had no idea of what was happening to him but he had to get out of that stream. After pulling himself out, he began to blindly walk around in slow steps in look for some safer place to rest for a while. Maybe it was just because of the exhaustion he had.

The day passed by as the little one was deep in sumber for almost 24 hours and the drake woke up finaly. After a long yawn he realized the world was still being dark. Feared of the worst, he tried as hard as he could to focus on something, anything, but without hope. He has gone blind due to the lack of oxygen he got holding his breath in the stream. And the toughts about the disapearance of his parents, only made it worse, leaving the young hatchling into a trauma he would never get over, and thus never see the light of the world again.