In the land of Firebedel, there was a red eyed,8ft tall, hammer holding FireBull!

In the land of Firebedel, I heard a roar as loud as a lion and a smell as hot as a
barbecue.

In the land of Firebedel, I felt skin as soft as a sheep but horns as sharp as a knife.

In the land of Firebedel, I could taste the smoke coming out of the Firebull’s hammer making me cough like I was in a fire.

In the land of Firebedel, I could hear the shout of it’s hammer banging as loud as an elephant.
In the land of Firebedel, I could taste the smoke coming out of the Firebull’s hammer making me cough like I was in a fire.

In the land of Firebedel, I could hear the shout of it’s hammer banging as loud as an elephant.