A fearsome face appears into view as you hide beside a rock. 

Its empty eyes stare into your soul as it opens its jagged jaws and fires flaming breath. 

The dragon strikes its tainted tail as you soar off the cliff begging mother nature for a soft landing. 

Its shimmering scales glisten in the morning sunrise.  

Its crusty claws scrape the rocks like scratching a chalk board. 

Rubbery telescopic wings extend into oblivion.