Chapter Text
~Prologue~
“PleaseOrka, just tell the story we’ve been waiting foreverrr!” One blue haired girl pouts with two shiny teeth pursuing out of her lips.
“Yeah Orka, he’ll come eventually at least get the story start!” Another teal haired boy grumbled with his arms crossed in impatience.
An older man with straight navy blue hair chuckled from the center of the room with a twinkle in his brown eyes. He relented with a soft sigh.
“Very well little ones but just know he will be sad when sees he, we have started without him.”
All the little ones nodded with their different shades of blue hair nodding in agreement on the carpet below him.
He gave a mischievous smile to the little ones and grabbed a book from the floor he put down previously.
He gave a big attentive cough before opening up the red binding book.
“Let’s see what will be learning today..Hmmm. Oh!” He eyes up towards the children and gives them a little smile.
“The Story of The Forgotten War!” He exclaimed with pep in his voice.
“Oooh!”
“Finally!”
“ We’ve already learned this in school!”
“I heard it’s scary!”
“My mommy said I'm not old enough to understand!”
Little tiny voices through the room filled the small room surrounded by books cases of all different genres could be heard.
The Orka simple held the book out towards the young lings so they could see the cover page spoke with a voice full knowing of wisdom.
“My young pups, The Story of The Forgotten War is a part of our history and by learning our history, we learn more about our people and how things came to be. History tell us how to grow from it. No matter how scary or how much we think know about it, we must read about our history because history will affect our future.”
The little ones on the floor gazed up with inspiration and awe.
“Okay.”
“Can you start reading now?”
“I guess I can hear it again.”
The Orka smiled and nodded.
“Let us began…”
;“Long ago about 2,0000 years ago, Our land was called Musutafu and we were known as the strongest creatures across the realms. We are called Drago but other creatures called us by the name Dragons and were in fear of our mighty powers. So one day, an army of demons and monsters waged war between our kind in hopes to destroy us all. Armies of Drago from all the elements stood up to defend. War waged for many years and while we may be strong even Dragos can not hide away from death. Deaths of loved ones started to grow on both sides and battles seemed to be never ending. Until The final battle ended it all. An Drago army of all elements put their difference aside to end the war once for all and was led by the Ancient Dark Dragon known as “All for One”. Demons and monster of all kinds stood against them led by a man named “Overhaul”. The battle started out in blur with claws and powers of elements being thrown across the battlefield. Voices of pain and angry could be heard from both sides. All for One in full fledged Dragon form was locked in battle with Overhaul riding a war beast flew above the battle throwing strike after strike to one other.
The leaders seemed to be evenly matched throwing off each others attack every time till All for One gave out a great roar and powered up his greatest attack known as Enhanced Air Cannon. Overhaul was distracted trying to calm down his beast from the other’s previous loud roar and was too late to notice the attack coming head on. The attack was seen throughout the battlefield and the loud cry of pain from the war beast and Overhaul was heard screaming as well until they both hit the ground with a powerful shockwave accompanying their fall. The shockwaves caused the land to shake causing ripples and the land creaking open and killing many of both sides in the process.
Once the earthquake finally set aside, debris rose up blinding others to see who still left standing but All For One flew down with one thought in his head. Was the deed done? Matte Blacks wings flapped around towards the ground and finally settled back into the black scale body as crouched down tower over the man known as Overhaul and listened for breath of life. When he heard nothing, he roared with great triumph. Other dragos joined for joy and finally the war was over..
Suddenly, a loud crack followed by a loud cry of pain was heard and All for One went down to the ground. Everything went silent and no one knew went happened until Overhaul stood up with his hand surrounded in a pulsing ball of black energy. It seemed Overhaul striked underneath the Ancient Drago’s belly and was bleeding critically. Overhaul was seen with a right arm missing and black blood bleeding on his right side but an evil grin gracing his lips. He walked up to the All for One and pulsed out one more black energy ball for the finishing blow.
As Overhaul raised his hand for the finishing blow, a blinding light was shone throughout the land. Everyone had to cover their eyes or risk the fear of going blind from such a blinding light including Overhaul. The land seemed to be breaking once more but since everyone was blinded, no one was sure what was happening. When Overhaul and the others were able to open their eyes, they were all shocked to see that all Dragos seemed to disappear but not only that their entire land disappeared with them! All that remained was jagged edges of land leading into the sea. It was as if the entire Drago race disappeared from their eyes as if they never existed..
Infact, the Drago did disappear from all realms to never be seen again but the Dragos were not dead. It is said The Ancient Light Drago sacrifice himself to create a barrier between us and other realms to protect us. This is why we have a certain amount of land and are located somewhere in the middle of the sea because we are in an invisible shield from the outside world with a barrier that lets no one in but also no one can leave as a result. The Forgotten War ended that day and the other realms moved on as well the Dragos and learned to adapt in their own ways. “
The old Orka closed the book and looked up to see mixed emotions written across the young pups faces.
“But..what happen to All for One?”
“Yeah!”
“How come the bad man was still alive?”
“That was scary..”
“Will we ever be able to leave?’”
Different voices spoke up all spoke up at once and the older man listened to all their comments and questions. The
Orka opened his mouth to answer each question when a bell chimed throughout the bookstore alerting everyone that someone had walked in.
“Sorry, Sorry I overslept because I made some snacks for storytime today.Then a patient walked in and mom needed some help…”
A green haired young man appeared out of the mazes of bookshelves carrying a tin full of fresh cookies.
“Zuku, You came!”
“Sorry, Izuku we started without you because you took forever!”
“I want some cookies!”
“Yummy, Lemme have some..Please!”
Little innocent eyes stared up at the man named Izuku Midoriya inching their way to eat some yummy snacks.
“Eeeh?! You started without me?!”