The Enchantress's Curse

The Enchantress's Curse

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A girl, a magician, a dangerous swamp, a haunted castle, an enchanted rose garden, a dragon, and an enchantress... What possibly could go wrong? Here is a little taste... A shadow shifted. It came closer and closer until it was no longer a shadow at all; it was Adam. His frigid blue eyes glared at me, and his enormous bat-like wings spread out from him sending gusts of wind whirling about the cavern. Twitching from behind him was his spiny tail which moved like a cat's while watching its prey. His skin glistened with emerald scales like the rippled surface of the sea. His muscular form was shaped like that of a lion, yet he had the head of an imperial reptile. He was magnificent... He was a dragon.
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Long Ago

"Long ago, there was a time when everything was filled with magic." My grandfather began, "Where you could feel it dancing around on the mid day breeze. When not only could you feel it, but you could see it. It shimmered and shined throughout the world, everywhere you looked, there magic would be. " He smiled at me as he blew sparkles from his hand into my face. I giggled and batted it away with my small hand. "I remember the days when there were creatures of every kind and shape in the world. I remember playing with the fairies and swimming with the mermaids. I remember having to come inside at night before the trolls came out for feeding time. I remember seeing a dragon breath fire." "You saw a dragon?" I asked in awe. My little green eyes lit with wonder and joy. "Yes, Bean, I did." He said smiling as he flicked my tiny freckled nose. "I saw many dragons in my long life of living. They flew wide over the mountains and soared high above the clouds in the sky." He stretched his crinkled hand over his head, to show how the dragons flew. "They would glide over the world and land on their tall mountains. Returning home after his long day of flight. Oh, Bean, if only you could have seen it." He shook his head, his light grey, shoulder length hair moving with each pass. "I wish I could see a dragon once more before I die." He took a deep breath. "But no, I cannot."

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