" Lets fucking go Tye! Or those guys are going to be on top of us soon!" Cain yelled at the big yellow dragon that was shooting through the rough-walled caves of Northern Ireland. "Im going as fast as I can! My wings aren't big enough to just fly out." I hit the ground and rolled into the dust to return to his human form, where my wings were short enough to fit fully stretched. "Grab on!" I yelled at Cain hastily as I jumped out of the hillside and bolted away at mach three to dodge the rapid thunder of assult rifle ammo being hurtled in our direction from St. George. "Awe Draconis, why do they have to ruin all of our work when we are so close to finishing it." I changed back to my dragon form. What? Im not lazy, my wings are just too short for long flighted travel. Great Elder wings are waaaaaaaaay better. But why would you care? You readers cant fly. Or are you dragons too? We may never know. " who are you talking to?" Cain asked roughly "myself." I replied "why would you talk to yourself?" "Dont worry about it" I flew up into the clouds to get away from the stronger winds that were currented along the mountain skyline and stretched out my wings a bit to get a smoother glide. "What are we going to do now? They seem to be all over." The Order of St. George had begun to scour the eath little by little. Drake's men completely overtaking Asia and the Ukrain. Keeping the militiamen that he has in hiding and jumping out for the kill whenever were spotted like if they were ninjas that could smell dragons from miles away. Its been a terrible last few months. The only safe places were the UN and the US. But now they all apear to have a base in every country. With Drake leading them all from cuba. Converting the citizens into soldiers under his rule. The little island country is now like a fortress. Surrounded completely in walls made of materials that keep out both the Royals and other class creatures out of center of his Kingdom of brain washed humans and rebel dragons breeding until their heart stops beating to raise their numbers for battle. Its a nasty, nasty place that should be destroyed. But to do that I need more power. More skill. I need to be a true Fyre Dragon.
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Dragon Heart book two: Dragons' Companion
Fantasya sequal to Dragon Heart book one: Dragon's Fyre. a new twisting story that will perk your wings and set your horns in place.