A dragon’s appearance

From its misty lair the, dragon breaks free. Ebony eyes stare deep in your soul like demons.

Knife sharp spikes run down its spine, each and everyone of them aligned.

A whip like tail, slashing all surroundings cuts right deep into skin.

Thick jawline stretches out wide, red razor sharp teeth are ready to crunch and munch.

Webbed wings fully extended, soaring around the sky.

Curved claws yellow, ready to grab and slice.

Wailing wind rushes and rain falls as if it was a silent scream.