I am marching with the army towards the battle ground. Or rather, my dragon is marching towards the battle ground, with me on top of it. I'm wearing an outfit that has been tailored to fit my needs. It is a short black dress with leggings underneath. Ash gave me a beautiful sword to go along with it. I can easily ride the dragon due to my outfit and a short lesson from the maids right before we left. I picked up on the lesson very easily, to their surprise. It generally takes about a month to learn, while I took ten minutes.
We have arrived, much to my surprise. I thought it would take longer to get here. My dragon takes to the air with a beat with her leathery wings, almost knocking some of our troops over. I give them all an apologetic look as we rise higher. I survey the two armies. They seem to be sizing each other up, which I find slightly amusing. Our army is obviously bigger by about a hundred soldiers, while they seem to have more tanks than us. They are about even in strength. That's when the battle starts, when everyone runs together to clash swords, daggers, and other weapons. I see the people with guns hiding behind rocks, and then quickly standing up and shooting. Everyone is fighting their best, which makes me smile. My smile quickly disappears when I spot him. Their leader, the one that everyone says is evil and cruel. My eyes widen as my dragon spits flame at the guards surrounding him and attacks. That's when I remember something. "This is what I'm here for," I mutter to myself. I stop my eyes from widening, setting them in a glare like ice, determination in my eyes. I jump off the dragon and attack.
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Bloodlust
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