Tiny Wings trembled, feeling overwhelmed by the gravity of the situation. The weight of her mother and uncle’s words felt suffocating, but beneath the fear, something sparked—an ember of defiance. She couldn’t just give up the Heart to them, could she? Not when they were so blinded by their desire for control.
Her voice, small but resolute, cut through the tension. “I won’t give it to you. Not to either of you.”
Solara’s eyes narrowed to slits, and she took a step closer, her flames crackling dangerously. “You dare defy me?” she hissed.
Lumis raised a claw at Tiny Wings, his impatience wearing thin. "Give it to me, stupid hatchling!"
Cole stood between Lumis and Solara, and TinyWings. "Stop! This hatchling is your queen! I may not be a Wiseman or a blue fire dragon, but I know she'd be a better ruler than the both of you!"
"Step aside, human" Solara snarled.
Aurora's eyes narrowed. "Coal! Don't be stupid! Step aside!"
"Listen to the Emberflare, human," Lumis said with a grin, "she knows your place."
Cole held his ground, his knees trembling but his expression resolute. "No. I've watched Tiny Wings grow stronger every step of the way. She’s kind, brave, and has something you two have lost—heart. I won’t let you take that away from her!"
Solara snarled, flames erupting from her mouth. “You insolent fool! You think bravery will protect you?”
Lumis, however, looked less impressed and more bored. “Enough theatrics, Solara. Let’s take what’s ours and be done with it.”
Moss stepped forward, her massive frame shielding Tiny Wings. “You’ll have to go through all of us first.” Her voice was steady, her earthy presence grounding the group.
“Indeed,” Sable growled, his wings flaring wide. “You’ve ruled with fear and chaos for too long. Tiny Wings represents something better—something you could never hope to achieve.”
Aurora grinned, though her flames flickered with unease. “Plus, if you’re going to mess with us, you better be ready for a fight.”
Shadow’s green-tipped spikes bristled as he stepped closer to Tiny Wings. “You’ve hurt this world enough. It’s time someone stood up to you.”
Even Frostbite, usually calm and quiet, nodded in agreement. “The future lies with those who seek unity, not domination. Your time has passed.”
Tiny Wings, emboldened by her friends, stepped forward, her wings buzzing fiercely. “I may not be big or strong like you two,” she said, her voice trembling but firm. “But I’ve seen what happens when dragons fight over power. I won’t let Draconia fall because of your greed. The Dragon’s Heart isn’t yours—it belongs to all of us!”
Before Solara or Lumis could react, Tiny Wings turned back to the pedestal. She summoned her flame once more, the brilliant light erupting from her tiny body with surprising force. The Dragon’s Heart pulsed in response, its dark energy writhing as her fire burned brighter, purifying the corruption.
“Stop her!” Solara roared, lunging forward.
But the group moved as one, forming a protective barrier around Tiny Wings. Moss held her ground against Solara’s fiery assault, while Sable and Splash locked claws with Lumis, their combined strength holding him back.
Aurora darted around the chamber, her flickering flames distracting the two siblings. Shadow struck with precision, his poisonous spikes forcing them to retreat with each strike.
Elanor stood ready, her resolve unwavering as she supported the dragons in their fight. While Cole ever so clumsily tried to attack with his sword.
As the battle raged, Tiny Wings focused all her energy on the Dragon’s Heart, her fire growing brighter and stronger. The relic began to glow with a pure, golden light, the darkness receding until it was entirely consumed.
With a final burst of flame, the Dragon’s Heart shone brightly, its light filling the chamber and silencing the chaos. Solara and Lumis froze, their power subdued by the overwhelming brilliance of the restored relic.
The elder stepped forward, his voice ringing with authority. “It is done. The Dragon’s Heart has been purified, and its light restored. Tiny Wings, you have proven yourself worthy of the Queen’s legacy.”
Tiny Wings turned to face her mother and uncle, her body trembling with exhaustion but her eyes fierce. “This is over,” she said firmly. “Draconia deserves peace, and I’ll do everything I can to make sure it gets it.”
Solara and Lumis exchanged a glance, their once-overwhelming presences diminished. For a moment, it seemed they might resist, but the light of the Dragon’s Heart was undeniable. They lowered their heads, their defiance fading.
“You’ve won this time, hatchling,” Solara growled, though her tone lacked its usual venom.
Lumis said nothing, his cold gaze lingering on the group before he turned and disappeared into the shadows.
The elder nodded, his expression both proud and solemn. “This is just the beginning, little queen. But with your fire, and the friends who stand beside you, I have no doubt Draconia will find its way back to harmony.”
Tiny Wings smiled, her heart swelling with hope. For the first time, she truly believed it was possible. Together, they would rebuild Draconia—stronger and brighter than ever before.
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A few weeks later...
Peace had returned to Draconia. Tiny Wings sat on her throne. Coral and Shadow stood by her side as company like they always did since she became queen.
Soon, A Stellarsong flew into the palace and stood before Tiny Wings. "Greetings, your majesty."
Tiny Wings tilted her head curiously. "Who are you?"
The Stellarsong dragon straightened, her eyes shimmering with a mix of awe and reverence as she looked at Tiny Wings. “My name is Lyria,” she said softly. “I am an envoy from the Stellarsong clan, sent to deliver a message of gratitude and unity on behalf of my kin.”
"Don't Wind or Cloud dragons usually deliver messages?" Coral muttered.
Shadow looked up at Coral with an unimpressed glare. "Perhaps the Stellarsong wanted to deliver the message personally."
Tiny Wings blinked, her small wings buzzing softly in surprise. “Gratitude? For what?”
Lyria’s gaze softened, and she stepped closer, her delicate scales catching the light. “For ending the war and restoring balance to Draconia. For proving that even the smallest flame can illuminate the darkest night."
Lyria bowed deeply. "My kin sing of your bravery, your heart, and your fire, Queen Tiny Wings.”
Tiny Wings blushed, her cheeks warming at the Stellarsong's praise. She glanced shyly at Coral and Shadow, unsure how to respond to such heartfelt words.
"Sing of me?" she asked softly, her voice tinged with wonder. "I didn’t do it alone, though. My friends and my father were there every step of the way."
Lyria smiled, her eyes glimmering. "True leaders know the strength of unity, and you have shown that strength, Your Majesty. The Stellarsong clan recognizes not just your courage but the bond you share with those who support you. That bond is what inspires us most."
Coral puffed up proudly, a grin spreading across his face. "Hear that, Tiny? You're an inspiration! And me, too, by association."
Shadow chuckled, shaking his head. "Don’t let it go to your head, Coral."
Lyria tilted her head, amusement flickering across her delicate features. "The Stellarsong also extend an invitation, Your Majesty. We wish to host a gathering at the shore under the next full moon—a celebration of peace and unity. It would honor us greatly if you and your companions could attend."
Tiny Wings’ eyes sparkled with excitement, her small wings buzzing with energy. “A celebration? That sounds wonderful! I’ve never been to a Stellarsong gathering before.”
Coral’s grin widened. “Oh, you’re in for a treat, Tiny. Stellarsong songs are like nothing you’ve ever heard. They’re... magical.”
Shadow tilted his head thoughtfully. “It might be a good chance to learn more about other clans, too.”
Tiny Wings nodded eagerly. “Then we’ll come. Thank you, Lyria, for inviting us. I’d love to see how the Stellarsong dragons celebrate!”
Lyria’s serene smile deepened, and she bowed once more. “It will be an honor to have you there, Your Majesty. Until then, may the moonlight guide your path.”
With that, she spread her wings, and took flight, leaving a trail of quiet awe in her wake.
Coral nudged Tiny Wings gently with his claw. “Looks like being queen comes with some pretty cool perks, huh?”
Tiny Wings laughed, her small frame glowing with excitement. “It’s not so bad. As long as I have you two with me, I think I can do this.”
Shadow smiled warmly. “You’re doing just fine, Tiny Wings. Better than fine, actually.”
The three stood in silence for a moment, the weight of peace settling comfortably over the land, knowing that whatever challenges came next, they would face them together.
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