Once upon a time there were dragons and their riders not only were they thought to be wiped out of every village they became envied by everyone. The riders were chosen by their personality or by their social status.

  There was a rider named Jax he was only 12 years old when he became a rider. His dragon was named Elvira after the first dragon was made by the gods the goddess Daisy after the flowers she provided during the lazy spring rains.

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  There was a festival every year to remind the villagers all over the kingdom of the ancient riders when they used the beads of joy to the dragons.

  Jax however never thought a dragon would choose him but when he was a baby his mother had a dragon picture hanging from his crib’s headboard for good luck.