Short Stories:

Glavenus Short

A small medium sized wyvern flew past the top of my head. The brownish creature landed and went down towards me. The monster attempted to attack me from the air. Before the brown spiked dragon could land the attack my tail contracted near my head, and then my teeth landed on the tips of its grinding towards them. My tail quickly released sending it off towards the monster grinding off a few spikes on its skin.
    The monster felt the pain of the heated tail going against their skin along with the amount of missing spikes on its skin. With that, the monster left a wyvern tear in its tracks, flying away into the air. As it did my tail left the air and slithered down to the ground with that a let out a very loud roar.
    During the course of the roar, an air balloon crashed dropping down a man wearing a puny green hat with a yellow feather onto. Cleary the tip that came from the Great Maccao. A smaller monster that won't stand five seconds around me.
   Inside of the yellow-feathered hat man hand's was a large sword. The man tried running towards me but could barely move any threatening enough speed to scare me. Slamming my tail in front of the hunter didn't work, the man rolled out of the way. His weapon didn't roll with him instead he performed a throwing motion towards me. While in the midst of doing throwing the item my tail slammed down quick. Sending him flying towards the ground.
    Quickly rising up from the ground he launched himself at me with his axe, hitting my head. He took another cheap shot. The cheap shot didn't end come out like it was supposed to I interrupted it by running into him. Again he fell to the ground. At this rate, it was going to be an easy kill for me. The moment he got up he started running around me and appeared to be searching for something. While he was trying to find the item, on instinct I moved my tail up to my head and started grinding it down my mouth.
    A second before the man found the green bottle he was looking for I release my tail but that didn't matter. The man missed my tail by an inch. A careless mistake of first that would help end me in this, the moment I turned my head to him.
   The axe he was carrying hit me straight on my black nose almost knocking me down from my fiery breath. I closest area that was near both of us. The sky and air smelled only to display the color purple to the area. Smaller creatures with a light purple body walked away from me as someone entered the area.