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Thunderfang: The Shatter Dragon

Thunderfang, also known as the Shatter Dragon or Dragon of Chaos, emerged at the dawn of time — a fearsome and noble warrior of the ancient dragon armies. He rose through the ranks by battling the Oni, masters of destruction, becoming a living legend for his decisive role in their defeat. His name was sung across realms, his might unmatched.

But for Thunderfang, glory was not enough.

Longing for a seat among the Source Dragons, he sought the recognition he believed was rightfully his. Yet, the Ancients refused. They deemed him unworthy — too unstable, too driven by pride. This rejection shattered him. His honor corroded into bitterness, and his heart — once burning with purpose — darkened.

In a fury, Thunderfang unleashed chaos upon the realms. Entire cities crumbled beneath his wrath. The dragon who once brought salvation became a scourge.

Only one force could confront him: the Arc Dragon of Focus. His polar opposite — calm where Thunderfang was rage, precise where he was force. Their clash was cataclysmic. Thunderfang, nearly powerful enough to destroy even the Golden Master, fought like a tempest. But the Arc Dragon prevailed, using focused elemental energy to imprison him deep beneath the world, beyond even the Kingdom of Dragons.

For a thousand years, Thunderfang remained sealed, bound by five prismatic chains, each linked to a sacred blade. Yet in his prison, his hatred only grew. He waited… and plotted.

Then came the Forbidden Five.

Seeking forbidden power, they freed Thunderfang — or so they believed. In truth, he betrayed them. As each chain was broken, he consumed the essence of his liberators, absorbing their strength. Reborn and far more powerful than ever, he broke free.

In his return, he struck down Lloyd, the Green Ninja, in a battle that shook destinies.

Hope flickered — until Arin, in a final, desperate act, hurled an ancient elixir into Thunderfang’s path. The potion did not destroy the Shatter Dragon, but banished him to the Spectral Realms, a prison of the living dead — for now.