Small Beginnings. Bigger Destinies.

Deep beneath the ruins was a sanctuary the flood never reached. An ancient chamber hidden below the kingdom.

At its center sat a perfectly still pool of water reflecting a soft blue light. This place was known as The Moonwell.

The Moonwell had been built long before the fall of the kingdom. Only a small number of dragons were ever allowed inside. Its purpose was never fully understood.

But hidden within the chamber was something that would eventually change everything.

An egg. One single dragon egg.

Dark as midnight. Covered in faint blue markings. Waiting beside the Moonwell.

The egg had not been forgotten. It had been hidden.

Someone had placed it there intentionally. Someone knew the kingdom was going to fall. And whatever was inside that egg was meant to survive.

For centuries, nothing happened. The ruins remained silent. The Moonwell remained still. The egg did not move.

Then something changed.

Far beneath the ruins, a faint blue glow appeared. The Blue Flame had returned.

At first it was barely visible. Then the glow became stronger. Ancient markings carved into the walls of the Moonwell began lighting up one after another. Symbols that had been dark for hundreds of years suddenly awakened.

And every mark pointed toward the same thing. The egg.

The closer the Blue Flame grew, the brighter the markings on the egg became.

Something inside was waking up.

Across the ruins of the Drowned Kingdom, forgotten symbols began appearing. On broken towers. Inside flooded temples. Across ancient stone doors.

Marks that had survived centuries beneath the water suddenly began glowing electric blue.

Nobody knew what they meant. But together they appeared to form a path. A path leading deeper into the kingdom. Back toward the Moonwell. Back toward the egg.

And at the end of that path stood one final barrier.

The Last Seal.

The Last Seal had protected the Moonwell since the fall of the kingdom. No one knew who created it. No one knew what waited behind it.

But when the Blue Flame finally reached its full strength, the seal began to crack.

One fracture. Then another.

Blue light poured through the stone. The ancient symbols surrounding the Moonwell began glowing brighter than ever before.

And then…

The Last Seal broke.

For the first time in centuries, the hidden chamber opened. The egg began to crack.