The Red Dragon was a mob that ruled the entire Overworld. Unlike the Ender Dragon, it was able to breathe actual fire, was found in caves, and could be more ferocious and fearsome. There wasn't just one, though, there were multiple. However, all of...
Our next egg to hatch was the lightning dragon. Alex, Stephanie, and I came across a swamp. I carried the lighting dragon egg.
Stephanie: Y/N, why did you drag us to a swamp?
Y/N: Because I believe that storms occur more often in swamps. We need it to hatch the lightning dragon!
Stephanie: That's not true, Y/N. It happens randomly.
Y/N: That ain't true! Alex, help me out.
Alex: Sorry to say this, Y/N, but what she's saying is right. What makes you think that storms occur more often here?
Y/N: Witches! I believe that they don't only create potions, but they can control weather as well.
Stephanie: That can't happen.
Y/N: Why?!
Stephanie: Just because they can brew potions doesn't mean they have the ability to control weather.
Y/N: Okay, I'll prove it then! I'll find a witch and I'll prove you wrong, Stephanie!
Stephanie: Yeah, go ahead and do that. We'll watch the egg.
I placed the egg down in front of them.
Y/N: Good! Prepare to be proven wrong!
I flew into the air and looked for a witches hut. After several seconds, I eventually found one.
Y/N: That was quick.
By descending down, I landed in front of it. I peeked inside to see if a witch was near, but instead of seeing an ugly hag, there was beautiful, young witch using a cauldron that contained different fluids.
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Witch: There! All done!
Y/N: Woah.
She can tell that I was behind her. The witch looked back, but didn't see me. I backed away from the entrance, but fell onto the ground after falling off.
Y/N: Aah!
The witch ran outside from her hut and looked below. She saw me lying on the ground.
Witch: Oh dear, are you all right? Hang on!
She went back inside the hut.
Y/N: Where is she going?
The witch had a potion in her hand. She jumped down and landed in front of me.
Witch: Here. Take this.
She gave me the potion.
Y/N: No thanks, I'm fine.
Witch: I see a scrape on your arm.
I looked at my arm to see what she was talking about. Guess it came from the fall.
