Listen, this is me. Don't you laugh at this, I'm the narrator here, not you or anybody. I spoke to you in the previous chapter. Yes, that was me. Now stop it. After I talk about myself and give a little point of view from my perspective, I'll give you a little perspective from each of my siblings. They write their own part when it's their turn, they say it as they imagine what happens around them. I wonder which one is going to be the worst; probably Loathing's.

Listen, each of us, whatever we're called (since no one knows about us and our hard work), our names are about the power, emotion, and feeling that we possess. We are needed. We can act like our names, some of us do. Some of us don't. I have eight siblings total (not including me obviously), four sisters and four brothers, and I'm Empathy. I put in empathy and sometimes doubt if things aren't going well for the host (about themselves or as in their character's point of view).

Fine, you got me. I'll just give you a small insight on my life. Of how it started.

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One moment there was nothing beneath the Realm of The Dragons. Then, something happened in the "real world" that cause nine dragons to appear out of nowhere. The first thing this dragon thought was, "Where am I?" Since the dragon knew her name, which was Empathy, she didn't ask questions. She had knowledge...."Along with my siblings. Me, Inspiration, Sorrow, Surprise, Loathing, Gratitude, Fear, Happiness, and Shame. Interesting. I have a feeling not all of us are going to get along." she thought. "Where are we though? I know we're somewhere in the Realm Of The Dragons, but I'm not sure exactly where." Empathy looked around. Everywhere she looked, it was all red, like dark brown-red. There was distant fire that didn't seem like fire, the distant area around them also had a dark red and black cave-like landscape. She was sure she spotted some lava falling deeper as well, but decided not to test that. The question was quickly answered though by a deep voice in her head. "You're in the Endlands. A place beneath the Realm of The Dragons, also known as Wings Of Fire." "And how does that make sense?" Empathy asked. Out loud. Her siblings turned to her, confused and yet understanding. "It's okay, we all heard that voice, I think." her brother Gratitude spoke up. "Ahh, so you all are here for it. You have a job to do after the events that happen in the realm above. Those events will happen in years though, so you all have lots of time to prepare...."

And this was how Empathy and her siblings found their knowledge, fan fictions, and the realm. Not questioning much because of knowledge found in many years. It had been sixteen years after they had appeared, just for the events to happen in one year.....

And to start their purpose.

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"It's not just simply a story, but a legend being passed on."