Dragon Wings
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Ongoing11m
Last published Sat, Apr 16, 2016
The flames wrapped around me, engulfing me. I felt my blood boil and all the power rush through me. My golden hair whipping fast in the wind I looked down to my companion touching his scaly neck, willing him to go faster. My heart was beating at the same pace as his wings. It's time my queen. I heard a voice say, as the sentence finished I stood up on my winged companions back and jumped from him. Falling to the earth my body getting gradually faster until my companion stopped me hitting the battlefield upon the ground. I pulled my bow from around my body and then pulled and arrow from the quiver. Pulling the arrow back my heart rate dropped I focused on the evil spirit and let my arrow fly. The arrow shot through the sky followed by flames.
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