The icy winds lashed across the barren wasteland. The howling of the wolves could be heard as they hunted their prey. In this horrible area, there was a creature. A human, amongst the deadliest forces of nature. So unnatural was this occurrence that nature itself was sending the worst of the wild to try and remove it from its place. To destroy. To assassinate. The man was aware of this, as he was currently fighting his way back to his impregnable cabin. Out of the winds, a terrible beast emerged, racing down the ice covered slopes of the treacherous mountains. It raised its wings and skidded slowly down, until it flew up and was finally visible.
"A dragon!" breathed the man. He was mistaken. It was a Stagron, the most regal of all the creatures ever to be blessed upon the Earth.
*plays Starude Gronstorm in the background*
The Stagron reared up onto its hind legs and opened its jaws. At the end of the void, a glow of an icy blue began to build. As it charged its attack, the man realised the true danger he was in, so he turned and tried to free the beast. The Stagron finished powering up, and it let loose a highly dense and concentrated spear of burning ice. The projectile skewered the man and he was engulfed in an inferno of flaming ice. As the echoes of his screams in the mountains died down, and the steam cleared, the man could be seen frozen in eternal agony within the ice.
