The dragon stood still and silent,

He gradually raised his ancient blood red wings,

As he steadily crept forwards,

and stared into the never ending abyss.

His curled claws dug into the core of the earth,

the spikes on his back were poised to attack.

His eyes were as dark and smooth as obsidian,

Reflecting the moonlight.

His tail was flicking angrily left and right,

The dragon’s bone white teeth sparkled in the darkness,

As he smirked at everyone he saw.