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Arthlidyke's p.o.v
We flew over the walls of the giant city, looking down I saw merchant's selling their goods, guards patrolling the outer wall and so on. I looked ahead and saw a platform opened up with many guards surrounding it, holding back onlookers.
We landed with loud clanks and our talons his the heavy wood. In front of us was six dragons. The frontermost one was a deep red with an orange underbelly and horns. He wore a gold crown. The leader I think.
Next to him was a purple dragon with a gold underbelly and two giant horns on his head. As well as gold horns down his spine to his tail. His eyes were a bright purple, like mine but brighter. (I don't remember his eye color).
Next him was a black dragoness with a velvet underbelly and white horns that adorned her head and spine.
In the other side if the "leader or king" was a green dragon with a brown underbelly and horns.
Next to that guy was a chilling blue dragon with a white scale sceme and a light blue under belly with iccle like scales.
And lastly was a strange dragon. He was a bright yellow with a bright blue underbelly and lighting shaped spines on his back trailing down his spine as well. He looked like a drank to many energy drinks.
"Grendon, my old friend. How's things going in your kingdom?" He asked. His eyes traveled to Saphira. "And your daughter is looking great."
"Thank you. Glad to see your okay as well." The crowned dragon then let his eyes drift to me. Then they widened.
"WHAT THE HELL IS HE!" He cried out jumping back. Guards suddenly surrounded me pointing spears at me.
"Everywhere I go." I say out loud, pushing a spear tip away from my throat.
"He's fine. He's with us." Grendon reassured the crowned dragon. The guards immediately pulled back. I could hear a creature tell monster in the back, but chose to ignore it.
"Who are you?" The king walked up to me. He was only a few inches taller than me, but gave off a gaze of intensity. I didn't budge.
"My names Arthlidyke, and please get out of my face." I sat firmly. He steps back smiling.
"Glad you brought a firm one here with you." He chuckles. Turning to walk away. "C'mon. Let me take you to your rooms." The dragon said. The road cleared up as we walked down up it to the palace.
"Is he supposed to be a king?" I ask Saphira. She nods.
"That's king Fury. He was alive when the fight against Malefore happened. And them." She pointed at the three dragons. "Are the guardians of earth, ice and electricity." She said. They all were eyeing me in different ways. The brown one was weary, the white one was calculating and the yellow one was looking at me with interest. I shrugged.
"Neat. Better reaction than I thought was going to happen." I said and she chuckled.
We walked up the road and made it to the castle. The crowd watching us every step of the way.
When we got inside I was awestruck at what I saw. Inside was tall red archways and gold colored walls. Murals of dragons doing different things littered the ceiling and walls. Velvet red spider web-like designs covered the doors. A faunus walked up. These rich guys must love faunus as servants. I thought.
"Welcome Grendon, Saphira aaannnddd...." He said to me.
"Arthlidyke. Arth for short." I smiled my lipless smile. He shudders a little.
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Arthlidyke: King of Death
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