Hey, I know that I have made a lot of comics before but I hope this keep this one up and going. (I will still be working on CrazyClan) Fate is inspired by Wings of Fire, but I have twisted it slightly. Although it will have the same Tribes (and perhaps some cannon chars--or maybe just mentions of them). I hope that you enjoy it! I plan to make this comic a mix between a story and a comic with illustrations, so we will see how it goes! :DD ★ Next: coming out today...? ★ Previous: None ★ First: You're here! ★ ~ ★ A shape was making its way through the cave. The small and steady drip-drip of water echoed throughout the passageway, and a small underground stream could be heard trickling nearby. The shape walked with confidence through the passageway, not even hesitating when they encountered a split in the path. Very little light came from the cave, but there was a very small source: a blue light that emitted from the blue crystals scattered across the passageway. The shape's black scales seemed to blend in with the dark shades of gray from the cave, but a few flashes of what seemed like starlight could be seen when the shape moved, as well as the flash of blue gems. The shape seemed to walk on forever until it reached a cavern. Blue light spilled throughout the cavern, and several small underground streams trickled by, reflecting the brilliant blue light. Now bathed in light, the figure was easier to see: they were a dragon, that much was clear. They had black scales, with a slightly lighter underbelly, and dozens of black spikes ran down their neck and ended not far from the tip of their tail. Their wings were huge and black, but small stars glistened underneath them. The dragon had a crown made of gold on their head, with several gems embedded into it, many looking just like the crystals scattered around the cave. The dragon picked its way between the abundant crystals scattered around the cavern and headed toward the center of the cavern. In the center was a small pool of water. The water was a void of black, and small stepping stones led to the center of the small pool, where a giant blue crystal stood. Its tip seemed to scrape the top of the roof of the cavern, and it was as wide as a dragon with their wings spread out. A small glow seemed to pulse from within the crystal, like the steady heartbeat of a newborn. Small black veins crisscrossed the crystal, and a strange purple goo seemed to flow through the veins. Despite the cavern being beautiful, it also gave off a menacing feeling that would make any dragon want to shiver. The black dragon sat down by the base of the crystal and examined it with dark blue eyes Their tongue slipped in and out of their mouth as they looked the crystal over. The dragon's eyes then glazed over, as if the dragon had suddenly d!ed, but that was not the case--for the dragon's chest still rose and fell in steady breathing. Finally, after what seemed like ages, the dragon's eyes returned back to normal. They looked slightly shaken, but got up and turned back the way they came. Soon, the dragon left the cavern. And as they left, a small whisper came from the crystal.
Trying to get used to this new painting/art software. Let's see how it goes
