This is the prequel of a dramatization/novelization of the RPs in The Gilded Five and the Blinded Tribes. Link: https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/29174297/ (This looks a lot better on my Doc where I have it properly /italicized/.) (If you want to make fan art, I might include some of my favorites in the project. (With credit of course.)) === /When the five princes born of higher tribes/ Deep in the jungle, leaves on every side, a clearing was nestled safe and sound. /Have reached age seven/ In the palace high above with all its luxuries and fabrics, five rooms were ready, clean and neat. /Their power has reached its peak./ The early dawn was shrouded with darkening clouds. Only small tendrils of light escaped the blanket of gray. /Five tribes of those never weak/ Above the clouds, light illuminated every stiff hall. Darkness hid only in hearts. /There celebrate an astounding peak/ No one was around. No one knew where the quiet clearing was. No one knew the secrets held within the ring of trees. /A gift they are to receive/ With guards marching in and out, there was no silence. Oohs and aahs were exchanged in the rooms. There was no hiding from the constant flow of dragons. /A gift of that unseen./ Cold seeped across the ground. The morning dew never evaporated. Even the bugs stayed in their warm homes. Only one circle within the clearing held any warmth. /To bring balance to the tribes,/ Warmth was everywhere. Every fireplace. Every blanket. Everywhere, but five small circles. /My hidden childs/ Inside the clearing, inside the circle, lay a secret. A secret that would shatter rules. A secret that would shatter bonds. A secret that would shatter cages. All it had to do was survive. /Shall arrive unlike that of any tribes./ Atop the mountain, atop the circles, lay a promise. A promise of new rules. A promise of new power. A promise of new lives. All it had to do was survive. /Hybrid sisters hidden and unseen/ All it had to do was survive. /With shared abilities/ All it had to do was survive. /And a sirens call five dragonets of each side/ Not an easy task. /Those hidden once, now shine./ Never an easy task. /They must convince them in due time,/ Especially, when you are just five eggs, clustered together. /Or be forced to suffer in unkind/ Especially when you are just five eggs, separated and alone.
