The Dragon swoops down with her mighty, wonderful wings.

Her fiery, red, beady eyes, glare like pools of lava.

A terrifying tail sways swiftly, as a light fluffy feather falling to the ground.

Her sleek smooth scales glisten in the moonlight, as she explores the rocky cliffs.

She opens her tremendous jaws, steaming hot flames as hot as an erupting volcano, blasts out at the speed of a shooting star.

Her claws scraped the dirty, moldy ground, as they did they hit bumpy stones.

Her spikes are like unicorn horns, mistaken for spears as sharp as a sting rays tail.

As she wanders into into a spooky dark cave, her footsteps echo eerily like a creepy abandoned mansion.