From its deep dark lair, the dragon woke up after a deep hibernation scouring for a feast

The dragon has serrated, silvery polished Claus, used to kill his prey

Pointy ears like an elf stand on top of it head

His eyes ooze with Black inky liquid, obsidian in colour.

His crooked teeth are devilishly sharp, as the red velvet blood drips down from its lair

The citizens gaze in fear as the dragons hulking wings eclipse all sunlight

Polished gleaming scales shine so bright they blind all the citizens near by

Its tail smashes to the ground sending vibrations all over the world cracking the earth

The dragon leaves behind a city of ash