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The terrified screams of first-years plunging to their deaths echo below the narrow stone Parapet. Yet high in the chaotic skies, Riven Tarwin, the audacious wing leader second , laughs with exhilaration. He commands Varrok, a massive copper dragon whose size is second only to Reyzenthar to dive in reckless maneuvers to torment the recruits. Varrok’s lethal clubtail thrashes through the air, forcing candidates to duck and swear in terror. For all his wild energy, Riven is an astonishingly capable commander in critical moments. Watching from a distant ridge is Kael Serance, a silver-haired lord from the northern nobility. He stands in icy silence against the foreleg of Frös, his brilliant-blue daggertail dragon. A meticulous strategist, Kael’s quiet elegance is displayed by the lethal dragon feathers he has carefully stitched onto his arm guards. On the perilous bridge, Nyx Raven navigates the path with aristocratic grace. To the mocking crowd, she is merely a pampered high-society girl who has nothing but beauty and social status to her name. They expect her to break, unaware of the quiet strength beneath her well-proportioned, strong, and agile frame, crowned by her signature natural purple hair. While others around her scream and swear, she remains perfectly poised, refusing to utter a single vulgar word. Her legs tremble as she nearly slips on the fresh, slick blood of a fallen cadet, but she takes a deep breath, stepping over the stain with an icy composure. Nyx is no overpowered warrior, just a normal, studious girl possessing a deep, underlying courage. She seeks to protect the realm, desperate to escape the dark political corruption her family controls. With a mere stroke of a pen, her father, Carius Raven, a powerful council lord and rider of a red morningstar-tail dragon, can ruin the entire city. She knows people despise her family's shadow, but she has no idea a direct vendetta awaits her. Down at the observation grounds, Loki Draven, wing leader Fifth Wing, watches with simmering irritation until his gaze locks onto Nyx’s purple hair. Rage erupts in his chest; she is the daughter of the man who slaughtered his entire family, burning his older brother alive right before his eyes. Sensing his fury,Reyzenthar , the colossal black dragon floods Loki’s mind with a dark, commanding rumble. “Kill her…Tear the Raven lineage apart, Loki.” Nyx steps off the bridge, completely unaware she has walked straight into the territory of a monster. #empyreanseries #dragon #oc #fanfic #BookTok

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