the golden dragon and the child

The Dragon

Cale was no ordinary child, his time was twisted but only his mother Jour Thames knew.

The boy was a prodigy in swordsmanship, even with his weak body he could defeat three adults all at once, he started training when he was six years old and now the protagonist of our story was cutting goblins right and left fighting for his life.

The nine-year-old boy had just entered the forest, but after a few meters a chilling roar was heard.
Then he remembered what his father once told them

"the Henitus family is important because they are the protectors of the forest of darkness.
It is a dark place filled with monsters and we protect anyone from the thought of entering it, entering it would be suicide"

Cale began to tremble at the mere thought, he was in the same forest forbidden by the story told and he was there in the midst of who knows how many monsters. Just as he was about to turn and walk out when he realized he was lost.

Luckily he was prepared for anything, he pulled a sword out of his space bag and prepared to fight whatever being that came out of those bushes.

He was getting into a guard position when a goblin ran towards him, obviously with his excellent reflexes he avoided it and so the battle began.

After some time of fighting the boy fell to the ground exhausted in a pool of goblin blood.

"That sucks,"

he said in disgust and then tried to get up but his legs gave out so he decided to camp into a hollow log nearby.

It was already morning when another bloodcurdling roar woke him up, but this time it was close very, very close.
A shadow submerged him and drool ended up on him, the boy took courage and looked up to find himself face to face with a giant monster 4 meters high and 2 meters wide.
That's when he ran, but he ran even though his lungs were burning in his chest.
The monster was slow thanks to its size but that doesn't mean it couldn't chase after a nine year old boy and his miserable little legs.

Bad luck would have it that the child tripped over a big branch on the ground and was stuck under it now and could not get up or free himself. It was at that moment that a voice spoke

"no one will touch this boy, he is mine"

And out of nowhere the monster ran away in terror, but of what or who? So now he would be eaten by an even bigger monster than the first one.

But the boy found himself instead of a monster in front of a magestic and beautiful dragon with golden scales, long horns and huge gold wings.