Mythical Park

Chapter Five

  I was spiraling down towards the red hot magma. It was scary. The dragon took everything in stride as we plummeted towards our doom. The dragon spread his wings, ruby colored fans that blocked off the sun, put them back, and plunged down. He got underneath me, and lifted me right as we where about to hit the ground, using the enormous  wings as a parachute. It snugged the air and started to barrel down a corridor. What else should I have done other than follow it. It took me to a cavern and sat down. It started breathing fire everywhere. As the stone melted it revealed glyphs. Now I couldn't read it, but I sure could see that I shouldn't have entered the cave. The dragon stared at me then it shot another burst of flame. Instinctively, I ducked, but it was a point in the ground. I saw the rock melting into magma, running down rivulets. They hit a spring, it hissed as the magma cooled, making some bootlegged stepping stones. I stepped across, following the dragon through some damp corridors, and it lead me to a sort of ancient throne room. The throne was huge and there was gold as far as the eye can see. I tried to pick a piece up, but the dragon shot a thin bit of flame at me. Then it bowed down as another dragon entered. It was a tad bit bigger. I peed my pants and took out the magic spitballer.

Authors note- Sorry this chapters a bit short, I have to go on a trip so it can't be longer, next chapter will be extra long. Thank you for reading please comment or vote.