"AH!" Yelled the citizens who had survived as darkness filled the entire world, perhaps forever. What was Bethany to do? Now, only she was left. How could she not go with everyone else. Bethany lowered her head, whispered to herself and looked into the darkness of the sky. She was confused and had no idea what to do. Bethany ran. She ran far to the depths of the world where she was greeted by a voice. A roar, a breath of fire, a dragon, she was standing in front of a dragon. Bethany, remembering the prophecy, stood still, shaking as the dragon got even closer. " So YOUR the one to save the world?" The dragon roared fiercely. Bethany still shaking uttered out a single "Perhaps." Suddenly, a burst of fire filled the air! "DIE!" The dragon called, exactly how the prophecy said. "AHH!' Bethany called looking back, urging herself to run, she couldn't. If she ran, the whole human race would be destroyed instead she called. "It's not good to murder, not with brutality."
"Oh you puny little girl." The dragon replied. Stopping.
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Death to Battle I - The Proficiency Of The Dragon Rise
FantasyThe world is falling and one person can save the world, her name is Bethany. I know I haven't updated this in well over a year now...I apologize, but I won't be updating anytime soon, moving on to new ideas, but I still love dragons, never forget th...
