(Here I am with the first real chapter to Unknown! Sorry it took so long. I had writers block, not to mention school and chores. But let's get on with this, shall we?) Chapter 1: The Western Shadows

At the borders of Mythia…

The Mythian army came face-to-face with the Western Shadow horde. It's no wonder the people call these creatures the embodiment of pure Evil, for they were even scarier in person, with their sword talons and soulless red eyes. They looked like they were thirsting for blood, especially their leader, a huge Dragon with a striking resemblance to Scarr, but much more muscular with less scars and longer fangs. All the Western Shadows were clad in smoking black armor, making them look like that they had been molded out of nothing but shadows, fire and hatred.

Boron bravely flew up to look the leader in his bloody eyes. "Nightwing, king of the Badlands, what brings you and your horde to Mythia?" He asked in a strong, unafraid voice. Nightwing stared at him, then gave him an evil sneer. "What brings us here every year." He said in a demonic voice. "We are here to destroy your kingdom and make it our own!" He spread his large shadowy wings, invoking roars of agreement from the horde. "And we will succeed. Your puny army is no match for the horde. We stop at nothing!" More roars came. "We do not know fear! AND WE DO NOT SURRENDER!" This made every single Dragon in the horde roar at the top of their lungs. The army could not bare to hear more, so they started attacking. Both Western Shadows and Mythian soldiers were knocked out of the sky and into the sea below. Their were helmets colliding, Dragons being thrown and claws being scratched against other claws. (A/N: For those of you who have seen the Guardians of Ga'Hoole movie, this is like the battle scene towards the end of the movie, but without the part with the flecks.)

Boron and Nightwing tackled each other, viciously tearing at each other. Matron flew down to help Boron, who severely needed her help. Together, with their sharp claws, swords and teeth, they were able to knock Nightwing into the icy depths. As they flew away, they were encountered by Nightwing's war prince, a wicked little black Dragon with markings like swirls of lava that goes by the name Ka'Izi. "You vicious murderers!" He snarled at them with a high pitched voice. Despite that, he still sounded nasty. "I shall avenge my master and kill you both!" He swooped down at them, metal talons bared. They dodged, but he still slashed the tops of their arms. Matron swung her bladed tail, slashing him in the face. He yelped and flew away, but then breathed shadow fire at them. Boron was caught in the black flames, and collapsed toward the sea.

"Boron!" Matron yelled. She dove down and grabbed him. She flew him back to the mainland, where the medics were. They were able to get him to breathe, but he was in no shape to continue fighting. "How are we going to win this war if the leader of the army can't fight?" Matron wondered.

(That's all for this chapter! Hope you enjoyed it. Sorry about how short it is, though. Please review or end up like Boron!)