Chapter 1

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"Nobody knows their there. Their wings create wind that people pass off a breeze, and their roars are something that people pass off as a train in the distance. I know the real truth though, I know what's really up in the sky.

What's even worse is that there not only in the sky anymore. They have been walking amongst humans for hundreds of years as the smart and/or beautiful ones. Actors, scientist, daredevils. Anything to get through there long existence.

That's why I'm here, to hunt down the beasts. And no I'm not part of a secret society that has bent there lives on hunting dragons into extinction. Though I am sure there are many of those in the world.

While I am bent on hunting into the dragons into extinction, I am one of them. I am a dragon. And I hate myself for it.

I know what your thinking. Why don't I just kill myself, right? Well, the answer is simply I can't. Again, I know what your thinking. If you can't kill yourself, then how do you kill other dragons? Well, the answer is quite simple. The armor of a dragon, or skin in human form, is near impenetrable except by the pointed tail tip of a stronger dragon.

I have only ever transformed into a dragon once, and that was to take the tip of my tail off, as only yourself can do. Most don't because of it being their strongest attack. Fire only works for the strongest of dragons because scales are fire resistant.

I used dragon charm to fuse my tail tip with a sword and ta-da, it's mean, green(Actually my scale is red), dragon killing machine.

Okay, I'll answer the last questions in your mind. Why is am I so special? Why would my sword penetrate every other dragon I meet when I said it will only penetrate dragons weaker than me?

That answer is also quite simple. I'm the strongest dragon to ever live. And when I finally kill the dragon I've been hunting since I was eleven, I will become the king dragon. And I will finally get what I've been after most my life.

Revenge."

I look off my essay and smirk. All the class has been stunned into silence.

I walk over to my seat and sit down.

"Uh-Thank you, Nick, for that, uh, wonderful presentation," Ms. Vasquez said from her desk. "Though I do believe an essay about your real life," she said.

I just sat there and smiled. The easiest way to keep humans from believing something is telling that it's true.

Max turned around in the desk in front of me, to look at me with an evil smirk on his face. I know I could incinerate him, but having a personal bully make me look normal. "How about we test the impenetrable theory at lunch?"

"Hmm, I wasn't sure you knew what impenetrable meant," I said keeping my face dead serious.

He bared his teeth at me.

"Maxwell, turn around," Ms. Vasquez said from the front of the room.

"Yes ma'am," he said looking at me with one last snarl.

Ugh, I don't consider humans inferior, but that one is definitely an exception.

"Okay class, now that we finished Essay's of our Life, tomorrow we begin the real work. After all, this is eleventh-grade AP-English," she said standing in front of the room.

The bell rung for lunch, but nobody moved.

Ms. Vazquez clapped her hands, "You can be taught." She pointed at the door, "you are dismissed."

Everyone gathered up their stuff and went to lunch.

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