Disclaimer: I do not own Sky High.

Author notes: This is a place for me to put my Layla/Warren drabbles that I've written. They are unrelated, and do not need to be read chronologically in order to be understood. Also, please note that these drabbles will not be related to the Chaos-verse, and can be read separately from the Tales of Chaos (Nature and Fire, Heartless, and Mother Nature.)

For those interested in drabbles that are related to the Chaos-verse, they will be uploaded as a separate story eventually, tentatively titled Flames and flowers.

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Title: A new reign.

Word count: 270 words.

Read on, oh faithful ones.

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Layla could only look at the destruction that surrounded her. A new enemy had risen to power in this, her final year of high school. Will and his parents had fought against the enemy, but even together, all three had lost. They had lost, and the world had been allowed a single day to mourn. Then the tyranny truly began.

Other heroes and hero support had rose against the villain, sure to succeed where the Stronghold Three had failed. They didn't. The heroes dwindled and then villains began to come out of hiding. Baron Battle and Royal Pain were both released from prison, but they too, kneeled before this new super villain.

Evil flourished, and around her, Layla saw her friends fall, one by one as they each tried to outsmart and defeat the new villain. Ethan, vaporised; Magenta, exterminated; Zach, snuffed out. All of them gone. Now the final of her friends, Warren Peace, had decided to take up arms against the villain.

It was a magnificent battle. Balls of fire flew through the air, attacking each and every shield the enemy had produced. But finally, after hours or days of fighting, the final hero had fallen. The reigning super villain stood before his fallen form, victorious, and merciful to the final hero. He had been offered a choice: die or join the side of evil.

As he'd risen to his feet to join her, Layla wondered when exactly she'd started to turn evil. Then Warren had pressed his lips to hers, an internal heat consuming them both that had nothing to do with his power, and she figured that she didn't really care.

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The end.

Thank you for reading.