Chapter Eight

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"Umm. Who is that? asked Nightstar timidly. "Someone you don't know. The war will start soon," the voice snarled darkly. What? The war is starting? Didn't know. HOW IS IT STARTING? Hmmm oh umm he's probably just a liar. Are you sure? What if he's right? What if he's a spirit or something? That's it! Spirits are magical! He's a spirit because he was hatched under a full moon. I think. Spirits know ANYTHING. They could read the future and stuff and BLAH BLAH BLAH. I was wrong about you. You aren't a traitor after all. Oh. SO? This is YOU. BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH. I'M SO DUMB. Yep. That's YOU. Nightstar didn't answer. Sorry. Anyway, I know this guy. He is the mastermind of this dragon world. He was my friend, but now he's my worst ENEMY. GRRR! The dragon is cruel! I lost my powers because of him! He killed about 5,ooo dragons so far! His name is Mastermind, and his friend is Nightmare. Just saying this spirit is pure evil. A voice echoed from behind a boulder. "Guys. Stay back. This is a dangerous mission I must do without you. Look, I'm here to visit my parents and save the world alone. I don't need you. Just LEAVE," Nightstar said firmly. He really didn't want his friends to get hurt. He didn't care if he died as long as dragons lived in peace. Dragons were built to work together happily and get along with each other. The fog began to fill the air like ashes from the volcano. The rain smashed to the floor like elephants falling from the sky. Cactus began to shout but his voice fainted in the thrashing wind. "You aren't going alone!" Milo shouted so Nightstar could hear her."We are all coming with you."

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