The Dream Weaver, Prologue The jungle was having a night of unusual storms. Lightning flashed from seemingly nowhere, and the cloudless sky glowed with an unnatural light. This in and of itself wasn't too unusual, as home to many magical creatures and ruins such phenomena in the jungle where downright normal depending on the time of year.The Dream Weaver, Prologue by Ragnarok222
What was unusual was the colour of the lightning.
It was pink... And blue...
The brightly coloured bolts flashed across the sky from a single point, a ball of pink and blue with a corona of green, as if the natural magic of the jungle was attempting to hold something back. Rumbling storms of dark blue and red clouds formed around the display bizarrely quickly, even for the jungle, hiding it from view except for bright flashes of colour deep within the opaque cover. The clouds spread out to cover several miles of jungle as the display grew more intense, sending most animals fleeing for cover. One in particular was an incredibly large black and blue snake who had hidden himself u