"Pardon?"
"What happened to Deathbringer?" Her advisor looked confused and skeptical like she should know what was going on.
"Your majesty, Deathbringer is......"
"Well? Spit it out!" She knew it was rude but she was growing impatient.
"He's dead."
"DEAD!? YOU CALL THAT AN INCONVENIENCE!? DEATHBRINGER IS DEAD! HE IS A DRAGON NOT A FLY IN FOOD!"
"Your majesty i-"
"You what!? Are sorry that I didn't know that one of my subjects is dead. DEAD! MANGO, DEAD!"
"It's actually Papaya"
"DOES IT LOOK LIKE I CARE!?"
"N-no, but may I ask..."
"go on" She replied soothing her anger.
"Why are you reacting like this? It's one dragon. You weren't this mad when the Icewing princess killed Nightrise." That's because Deathbringer isn't- no, wasn't just any dragon.
"He can't be dead. He can't be. I would have felt it." She whispered to herself, ignoring his question.
"You don't need him anyway. Who cares about that selfish arrogan-"
"OUT!" She commanded. Deathbringer, Selfish!? HOW. DARE. HE. but then it finally sank, Deathbringer was dead, and he wasn't coming back
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hey, y'all! sorry, I haven't posted in a while, i had a serious case of writer's block but, now I'm up and at it!
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The Dragon's Realm ~Glorybringer~
FantasyWillow finds herself alone in a new world. A dragon she meets tells her that she isn't a human after all and is a dragon instead. A royal one at that. She needs to confirm her existence before claiming her true form. Will she be successful? And if...