The dragon curls it tail round the treasure protecting it with all its might

The dragon is ready to fight any one who comes close

The Dragon stares into space with its charcoal black eyes

The Dragons blood red skin sweats scared he won’t win the fight

The Dragon yawns and falls to the floor snoring shaking the ground

The Dragon wakes the treasure gone

The Dragon falls to the floor not to sleep but die it has been shot R.I.P Dragon