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Prologue The moonlit sky shone above the forest as two dragons were sitting down, next to a campfire. One of them had 4 wings, unlike any other dragon who would normally have 2. The other looked like a dragon from the sea, with gills and webbed feet that would be great to swim with. As the two dragons were eating, the sea dragon looked at the other dragon and said, “I heard a story about this place once. Apparently, there is a ghost of a dragon that takes anyone who enters this forest, and that dragon never returns, creepy, right?” they asked. “That’s just some myth about this place, Mangrove. There isn’t any ghosts that haunt this place, it’s just a myth trying to scare anyone from building anything here!” The 4-winged dragon replied. “Well, I think we should still be cautious, if no one has ever come here because of the myth, then who knows what could be out here? Like, what if there’s a scorpion that has the worst venom that slowly kills you!” Mangrove replied. “That is a possibility, but I think that scorpions only live in the desert and would never come near this place, it’s way too humid out here.” They replied. The two dragons stood after finishing the meal and put out the fire. It was near evening and the things around them slowly grew darker as the day went by. Later, they started walking in the forest when Mangrove noticed a hooded figure run away from the bushes and move somewhere down along the path. Mangrove stopped and looked at the 4-winged dragon, “D-did you see that, Sphynx? T-there’s a hooded figure that just moved from one bush to another one further down the path. Is it spying on us?” she asked. “Mangrove, stop being so paranoid! There isn’t anything, it’s just your imagination. Let’s just keep going.” Sphynx replied. A while later, the group were still in the forest. The sky was dark, and the fog made it almost impossible to see. Suddenly, an ear-piercing shriek was heard and Mangrove looked around wildly. As she was looking around, she noticed that Sphynx was nowhere to be seen. “Sphynx, where are you? You were just here a minute ago!” Mangrove said. The scream was muffled as it went further away from Mangrove. With nothing else to do, she decided to follow the noise. She didn’t know what to do when she found out what was making the noise, was it Sphynx? A while later, she saw the thing that was making the noise, it was Sphynx. They were unconscious on the ground; she gasped when she noticed them. Suddenly, the hooded figure put something on her mouth, and the surroundings became darker as she slowly fell unconscious. *** She woke up in an unfamiliar place; the walls were made of a treelike pulp that had been dried over time. As she was looking around, she noticed Sphynx still unconscious on the ground. She thought about waking him up but didn’t when she noticed the hooded figure looming over them. Mangrove looked at the hooded figure, “Who are you and where are we?” Mangrove demanded. The hooded figure stared back and took off the hood. They were a dragon with nature-like attributes, with wings that looked like leaves and scales that were green like the trees that they had seen when they were in the forest. They looked at here and said, “Hello there, Mangrove. My name is Aspen, and welcome to the hidden continent.”
