Lacata (Part 1)

  Long ago, light years away from earth, a star was born. It was a purple star, with the colors of a eclipse. That star soon was to become much more.

  Far away from that star, a black hole opened. Near that, a rock floated in space. The rock split in half, and in the center of the two halves was a gem, gleaming with power. The gem flew to the black hole, and disappeared. Soon, a blast of purple light came from the black hole, and then it vanished, leaving nothing but a tiny spec floating in the vast open space. The spec opened its eyes, for it was not a spec, but a dragon goddess finally ready to fulfill her destiny.

  Light years away from were Claranite was being born, Gotrati and Dracati emerged from their black holes in flashes of light. The three future gods grew to adulthood instantly, and then knew their purpose. They all started to fly to the purple star.

  Gotrati got to the star first, and what he saw, made him not pleased.

  "How am I supposed to create a planet out of this?" He mumbled to himself.

  "How are WE going to make a planet out of this is more correct." Said Dracati as he arrived. "This star is one of the smallest I've seen!"

  "How many stars have you seen...?" Asked Gotrati.

  "I see lots of potential!" Claranite exclaimed as she glided down next to her comrades.
 
  "You see potential in a seashell!" Dracati laughed.

  "What's a seashell?" Asked Gotrati.

  "Never mind."

  "Shush you two. Here they come."

  The star started to glow, and then it flashed in purple light. When the gods looked back at the star, three items, a large gem, a glowing sword, and a medallion, were floating above it.

  "Shiny." Said Dracati.

  "Alright, I got here first, I get to choose which one I want first!" Gotrati barked.

  "No way! Second is best!" Dracati exclaimed.

  The two started to butt heads, but was soon interrupted by Claranite hitting their heads together.

  "Owwwww..." They said in usion.

  Claranite rolled her eyes. "C'mon boys. Man up." She said. "Gotrati, you got here first, you get to choose."

  "Yesss..." Gotrati said as he fist bumped the air.

  "No fair..." Whined Dracati. "No good rotten.." He mumbled.

  Claranite rolled her eyes again. "Alright, Gotrati choose before I change my mind."

  Gotrati walked up to the item's, and inspected them all very carefully. He looked at the the sword and said, "Not my type.." He walked up to the gem and said "To hefty."

  "Choose already!" Claranite and Dracati called.

  Then Gotrati looked at the medallion. It shimmered in the starlight, and he knew he needed to pick it. He grabbed it, and it instantly changed to a bluish color. "Sweet." He said.

  "Took you long enough." Grumbled Dracati as Gotrati flew back.

  "Well I needed the perfect one!" He snapped. "And besides, your probably just jealous."

  "Jealous?!" Dracati growled. "Of a girly necklace? Oh please."

  "Cut it out you two. Dracati, your turn." Claranite said.

  Dracati walked up to the last two objects. "Ok... which is shinier...? He asked himself. He looked long and hard at the two, and then swooped up the gem. "Shiiiiiny..." He purred.

  Dracati flew back, head held high, with his new red gem in his arms. He smirked at Gotrati and said, "Who's jealous now?"

  While Gotrati and Dracati argued, Claranite walked up to claim her god item. She sighed.
"A sword? I hate violence..." she thought. But as she listened to the arguing behind her, she thought "I'm probably going to need it."

  Claranite flew back, just to see Dracati and Gotrati wrestling on the ground. "Break it up!" She shouted as she pulled them apart.

  "He started it!" They both said.

  "Oi."