Arlo

Before coming to the burning cottage, Arlo was a wanderer of the Southern Icefield. He had wandered around to try to figure out where some strange letters he had been receiving. The letters talked about them always being in love with him. Arlo thought it would make sense for this dragon to be in his own homeland, where the letters had originated from.

He thought he had to find where this dragon was hiding, so he decided to check a cave that was in the area. Arlo never entered this cave before, as he feared there might have been some dragons with evil intentions hiding within, but he wanted to find a dragon he could love.

Once inside, he saw a beautiful radioactive dragon like himself, she was writing something before she noticed Arlo standing in awe. He knew she had to be the one writing the letters, so he ran up to her. "Have you been writing letters in hopes to find another dragon like yourself?" Arlo asked.

"Why yes, I have." The dragon replied.

A glisten was seen in the corner of Arlo's eye, as an icicle had been thrown right at him, stabbing his left eye. "The trap has worked, get that dragon!" Someone shouted in the distance. Arlo found himself surrounded, and he only had a few choices, however he didn't do anything. The pain was intolerable, Arlo couldn't think straight.

The mysterious dragons attacked Arlo, taking everything from him and scratching his other eye in the process. After they got what they wanted, the dragons left. The female radioactive bogsneak grabbed Arlo and took him to the furthest place she could think of, The Viridian Labyrinth.

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To be continued