Sean's POV:
It's been 20 years since I lost my family, my home, my body, my... Everything. But now, I've made a bit of a living for myself as a dragon in the mountains of Northern Ireland. My home is in a large cave along the side of a cliff, I've built a nest for myself. I even have some treasures I've found in piles around my nest.
I've grown to like my new life, to be honest. One thing I do like, is when the sun goes down... I become human again. Well— kinda— I become a human with fangs, dragon-eyes, and horns. I still have fire power at night too. However, I think I look badass, so, whatever. No one dares enter my territory, and I haven't seen the Cailleach since that day she cursed me, so life is good...
I'm feeling hungry, so I decide to hunt. Aha! A mountain goat..... Perfect. I swoop down and grab it's back legs with my jaws and bring it back to my cave to feast. I know, raw meat sounds disgusting... But I've learned to love it.
Once I finish my dinner, I look out the window to see the sun going down.... Yes! The tingly green glow moved throughout my body, changing me. A sigh of contentment releases past my lips and I smile.
"Well, Jackaboy," I say to myself, since the only other living things on this mountain are big horned sheep, mountain goats, and lions. "May as well get dressed and go into town" I put on my clothes I stole from a corpse of an old king I found up here and down the mountain I went."
|-/ Hello all you Rosebuds! Sorry this was so short. Guess who'll be in the next chapter 😁. I know what you're thinking "Roy, you spelled Dragon wrong" no, I didn't... It's in Gaelic. Anyway, stay rosey and always be your royale best. Catch ya later.|-/
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The Homaighnéasach, the Dragan, and the Cailleach
Fiksi PenggemarFor years, the legend of the cailleach of Athlone has been a doozy. Meant to be a warning for young boys to stay near their homeland and out of the woods. But Seán McLoughlin doesn't need to worry about the woods... Because the cailleach is REAL and...
