Ninjago Dragons Rising

This is from the dragon rising Series. Hence the characters are Lloyd, Kai, Nya, Cole, Zane, P.I.X.A.L, Jay, Arin, Wildfire and Sora. Your a everyday girl/guy, who likes walks around the realm of Lost Things. You never predicted that the ninja would stumble apon you, an awkward, kind, but clumsy person.

A cold wind swirled through the air, carrying whispers that never quite became words. The sky above was a stormy grey, flickering occasionally with pulses of violet lightning that revealed fragments of a broken sun—splintered like a cracked lens—peeking through roiling clouds. It was never day or night here. Just... between.

The ground crunched beneath your feet—an uneven mosaic of shattered relics, forgotten weapons, cracked masks, and rusted pieces of old technology. Everything that had ever been lost, stolen by time or memory, seemed to lie half-buried in the dust. Lanterns without flames swung from twisted poles. Scrolls with half-faded writing fluttered in the breeze like dead leaves. Statues of people no one remembered stared blankly from thickets of thorny vines. Mist curled around you like a living thing, brushing against your skin with a cool, almost tender touch. The air smelled faintly of old wood, dust, and something metallic, like rusted iron left out in the rain for too long. The light here was strange—dim, flickering, as though the sun itself had forgotten how to shine. Occasionally, the sky would pulse with a deep, unsettling purple, but it was always fleeting, like a memory you couldn't quite recall.

All around you, the land was littered with forgotten objects: a compass with its needle long since lost, a cracked lantern whose flame had long since gone out, a mask that looked too familiar yet impossible to place. It was as though the land was woven from the very fabric of abandonment.

There was no sound here—at least, not any sound the traveler could place. The quiet was deep, suffocating, almost sentient. It pressed in on them, tugging at the edges of their thoughts, reminding them of things long forgotten. Things they had lost. Things they never even knew they had.

The wind howled occasionally, but it felt wrong—like a voice from another time or place, calling out in a language no one could understand. But it wasn’t a voice of malice—no, it was a voice of longing. Of yearning for something that had slipped away, never to return.

Lloyd-“The Forgotten Five have four of the blades already,” Lloyd, the Green Ninja and leader of the group, said, his voice calm yet filled with authority. “If we don’t find the last one, Thunderfang will break free, and it will be too late for any of us.” Lloyd stood with quiet resolve, the weight of his role as a leader clear in the way he carried himself. His eyes were sharp with focus, his mind ever calculating. He was dedicated to the way of the ninja, and nothing would deter him from protecting the realms.

Nya- Nya, the Water Ninja and Kai's sister, gave him a serious nod, brushing a lock of wet hair behind her ear. “We’ve faced worse, but this feels different. Thunderfang can’t be allowed to awaken.”

Kai- Kai, the Fire Ninja and Nya’s brother, crossed his arms over his chest. He was always eager for a fight, but there was a flicker of doubt in his eyes as he glanced around the eerie landscape. “Yeah, easy for you to say. This place gives me the creeps. How are we even supposed to find one blade in all this junk?”

Arin- Arin, the self-taught Spinjitzu prodigy, didn’t need to say much to show that he was ready. His eyes scanned the area, and his posture was perfectly aligned, waiting for the right moment to move. “This isn’t about brute force, Kai. The blades are hidden in a way only the worthy can find them. We’ll know it when we see it.”

Zane- Zane, the Ice Ninja and a robot, stood a few paces away, his cold blue eyes observing the environment with a mechanical precision. “Arin’s right. It’s not just about finding the blade. The blade will choose us if we understand its purpose. The real problem is the Forgotten Five. They won’t stop until they have what they need.”

P.I.X.A.L- P.I.X.A.L., the robot girl and Zane’s closest ally, stood by his side, analyzing the surroundings with her usual logical approach. “The Forgotten Five are relentless. They’ve already retrieved the other four blades. If we don’t act fast, Thunderfang will be free, and the destruction will begin.”

Cole- “Then we better move fast,” Cole, the Earth Ninja, grunted, shoving aside a large piece of rubble. “If they’ve got four blades already, we don’t have time to waste.”

Lloyd- Lloyd took a deep breath, maintaining his calm leadership. “We know what’s at stake. The Forgotten Five can’t control Thunderfang. It’s up to us to prevent that from happening. Stay focused, and we’ll get through this.”

Just as Lloyd finished speaking, Jay—ever the joker, though clearly on edge—suddenly pointed excitedly at something in the distance. Jay-“Hey, I think I found something!” he shouted. You were standing feet away, rummaging through the junk, unaware that the ninja spotted you