by DSBlaze Wed Apr 18, 2018 12:57 pmthe feed cuts to a camera, showing a fire burning in a pit, and in it, various objects, including action figures, photographs, gaudy clothing, and even a bone from presumable a chicken.
The camera focuses on this as somebody behind it begins to speak.
???: It’s ironic, isn’t it, how we build things up only to watch them fall?
No matter where in the world it starts, any great empire eventually will collapse on itself, taking their culture and knowledge with them.
Look around, and think of the great empires, the Romans, the Aztecs, the Greek, the Persians, what do they all have in common?
Each one fell, only leaving small writings from some sources and their architecture for us to see. (The voice lets out a chuckle) That has to suck to be honest, but even today it happens.
The controlled camera pans around a bit, showing the figure of the person speaking, a Mann clad in a black leather trench coat, tight black pants, a dark blue shirt with a dragon skull exhaling black flames from its skeletal maw, but not his face yet
???: Would you believe it if I said that my story here begins in such an empire?
Well if not, gather around, because it is story time, my scattered flight.
the man threw some dust into the fire as it began to change its shape, showing something within it, a castle
???: Once upon a time, there was a thriving Kingdom, the Kingdom of D. Now, none of the inhabitants knew what that D stood for, but none questioned it. In this kingdom, there was a variety of men and women, but not just them. There was also (A toss of dust, the fire reshapes to a skeleton in a cloak) a reaper, (another toss, a vampire appears in the flames) a vampire, (yet another toss, the Fire shapes a large humanoid) giants, (more dust as various creatures appear) trolls, goblins, princesses, heroes, cultists, and even a monarchy, but most of all, (the fire again reshapes, this time taking the form of a flight of dragons) there were dragons. These dragons were amazing and varied, some sparkled as they flew majestically, some were made of pure flames and set things ablaze, some even stood to the ground, guarding those around them, and then, there was the one in ebony scales, the dragon of black flame.
The camera panned on some charcoal, which seemed to be in the shape of a dragon surrounded by three others, seeming to talk to them
???: The black flame dragon was wise, and he saw not all wasn’t right with the kingdom of D, for you see, the kingdom of D was ruled by a ruthless tyrant. (he throws dust again,as a titanic, sinister looking figure was created in the flames wearing a large crown and robes, with four underlings) This tyrant enforced her rule with her little thralls, dragging down others beneath their feet as the common folk watched, unable to do anything. Due to his insight, he informed the leaders of the other dragonflights around the kingdom, and they made an alliance, merging into a single united front. This front would go around, spreading ideas that they did not need the tyrant around, that they could bring change to the kingdom and make it thrive more, that the tyrant was leading them to doom. The tyrant, was not too happy about this, and she attempted to silence the dragons. But you should know that it is not easy to do that to a legendary creature, nonono, so the United dragonflight decided that, if it had to be this way, they would simply burn down the corrupted regime she built. With that decision, the four leaders of the United dragonflight declared war against the tyrant and her minions along with the allies these dragons gained.
The fire grew wildly as it began to show a battle taking place, men and women on dragons fighting against an enemy army, the black one in front with a shimmering one, a flame one, and one with no wings in his side, leading the charge against the tyrant’s army.
???: Together, they rallied up their flight, and led a charge against the tyrant and her forces. This battle would take its toll on the flight, and even the other leaders were injured, the kingdom of D itself was thrown into shambles by this!! The tyrant sacrificed her own people to try and win, but it was all for naught. In the end... (He threw one last handful of dust, as the image of a falling crown appeared in the flames) the tyrant fell to the combined might of the dragonflight, though th akingdom of D itself, was ruined. Seeing this, the flights began to scatter again, though they knew one day, if they were needed again, they would reunite.
The camera once again turned to the man speaking, slowly panning up to finally show who it was. The man, was DS Blaze, wearing sunglasses and now a crown upon his head, the former crown of his old company,
DS Blaze: Where are these dragons now, you ask? Well, some say that they are wandering the skies, others say that they went into a deep slumber. But I, personally believe that they have simply found a new kingdom to live in, and bring with them change. UMW itself looks like it could use some change nowadays, with those at top being rocketed to the moon and those at the bottom struggling to make end sure meet. Wouldn’t you agree with me that, maybe, possibly, in a way, somebody could make a tiny, teensy bit of change here for the little guy? Even if it means... some anarchy? A little mayhem never hurt anyone, so... just food for thought out there, from a dragon.
DS Blaze took in a deep breath and exhaled, blowing out the flames as the screen itself went to black
The camera focuses on this as somebody behind it begins to speak.
???: It’s ironic, isn’t it, how we build things up only to watch them fall?
No matter where in the world it starts, any great empire eventually will collapse on itself, taking their culture and knowledge with them.
Look around, and think of the great empires, the Romans, the Aztecs, the Greek, the Persians, what do they all have in common?
Each one fell, only leaving small writings from some sources and their architecture for us to see. (The voice lets out a chuckle) That has to suck to be honest, but even today it happens.
The controlled camera pans around a bit, showing the figure of the person speaking, a Mann clad in a black leather trench coat, tight black pants, a dark blue shirt with a dragon skull exhaling black flames from its skeletal maw, but not his face yet
???: Would you believe it if I said that my story here begins in such an empire?
Well if not, gather around, because it is story time, my scattered flight.
the man threw some dust into the fire as it began to change its shape, showing something within it, a castle
???: Once upon a time, there was a thriving Kingdom, the Kingdom of D. Now, none of the inhabitants knew what that D stood for, but none questioned it. In this kingdom, there was a variety of men and women, but not just them. There was also (A toss of dust, the fire reshapes to a skeleton in a cloak) a reaper, (another toss, a vampire appears in the flames) a vampire, (yet another toss, the Fire shapes a large humanoid) giants, (more dust as various creatures appear) trolls, goblins, princesses, heroes, cultists, and even a monarchy, but most of all, (the fire again reshapes, this time taking the form of a flight of dragons) there were dragons. These dragons were amazing and varied, some sparkled as they flew majestically, some were made of pure flames and set things ablaze, some even stood to the ground, guarding those around them, and then, there was the one in ebony scales, the dragon of black flame.
The camera panned on some charcoal, which seemed to be in the shape of a dragon surrounded by three others, seeming to talk to them
???: The black flame dragon was wise, and he saw not all wasn’t right with the kingdom of D, for you see, the kingdom of D was ruled by a ruthless tyrant. (he throws dust again,as a titanic, sinister looking figure was created in the flames wearing a large crown and robes, with four underlings) This tyrant enforced her rule with her little thralls, dragging down others beneath their feet as the common folk watched, unable to do anything. Due to his insight, he informed the leaders of the other dragonflights around the kingdom, and they made an alliance, merging into a single united front. This front would go around, spreading ideas that they did not need the tyrant around, that they could bring change to the kingdom and make it thrive more, that the tyrant was leading them to doom. The tyrant, was not too happy about this, and she attempted to silence the dragons. But you should know that it is not easy to do that to a legendary creature, nonono, so the United dragonflight decided that, if it had to be this way, they would simply burn down the corrupted regime she built. With that decision, the four leaders of the United dragonflight declared war against the tyrant and her minions along with the allies these dragons gained.
The fire grew wildly as it began to show a battle taking place, men and women on dragons fighting against an enemy army, the black one in front with a shimmering one, a flame one, and one with no wings in his side, leading the charge against the tyrant’s army.
???: Together, they rallied up their flight, and led a charge against the tyrant and her forces. This battle would take its toll on the flight, and even the other leaders were injured, the kingdom of D itself was thrown into shambles by this!! The tyrant sacrificed her own people to try and win, but it was all for naught. In the end... (He threw one last handful of dust, as the image of a falling crown appeared in the flames) the tyrant fell to the combined might of the dragonflight, though th akingdom of D itself, was ruined. Seeing this, the flights began to scatter again, though they knew one day, if they were needed again, they would reunite.
The camera once again turned to the man speaking, slowly panning up to finally show who it was. The man, was DS Blaze, wearing sunglasses and now a crown upon his head, the former crown of his old company,
DS Blaze: Where are these dragons now, you ask? Well, some say that they are wandering the skies, others say that they went into a deep slumber. But I, personally believe that they have simply found a new kingdom to live in, and bring with them change. UMW itself looks like it could use some change nowadays, with those at top being rocketed to the moon and those at the bottom struggling to make end sure meet. Wouldn’t you agree with me that, maybe, possibly, in a way, somebody could make a tiny, teensy bit of change here for the little guy? Even if it means... some anarchy? A little mayhem never hurt anyone, so... just food for thought out there, from a dragon.
DS Blaze took in a deep breath and exhaled, blowing out the flames as the screen itself went to black
