The Dread Joy

Celestial Clash

Everything suddenly turned dark. The glowing clouds turned black and sky turned dark . It seems like a dramatic and mysterious scene unfolded. The sudden darkness could be due to a passing storm or eclipse, causing the flowers and sky to be covered in shadows.

The strong winds might be a result of the approaching storm. As for the appearance of the dangerous fierce dragon in the sky, it's likely a fantastical element, perhaps from a story or a dream.

The amazed reaction of everyone suggests that this event was unexpected and caught them by surprise. The scene sets a tense and thrilling atmosphere, left my eyes open. I was not expecting something like this.

Beside everything one thing was familiar.In this situation, the dark sky creates a frightening ambiance, and my fear intensifies as memories of a past encounter with Satan resurface. I recalled the scary face and dangerous scene from that encounter, which likely left a deep emotional impact on me.

I could see satan there . "Oh God! Not again." Everyone came nearer to see the dragon . Everyone's eyes were in amazement and fear took control over them all.

In the desolated heart of mine, the fearsome fiery dragon emerged, its scales shimmering like molten lava, and its eyes blazing with an intense inferno. With each powerful beat of its wings, scorching gusts of wind sent shivers through the hearts of all who witnessed the beast's might.

Its roaring breath engulfed the landscape in flames, turning everything it touched into ashes. The once serene darkness of the night sky was now tainted with fear as the dragon's presence seemed to cast an ominous glow, leaving everyone trembling in terror.

The mere sight of the dragon struck fear into the bravest of souls, and its insatiable hunger for destruction left no hope for escape. In its path, it devoured all who dared to challenge its dominion, making everyone cower in the face of its wrath.

As the dragon soared through the heavens, it seemed as if the very elements were trembling in submission to its power. This malevolent creature had become a living nightmare, and its name struck fear into the hearts of all those who whispered it. I heard one lady calling," the Dreadfire Dragon."

And this word brought some memories of this life . I could see some scenes moving in front my eyes. When my turned blur, In the battle of epic proportions, a courageous young girl fearlessly faced Satan and his fierce dragon, defying the darkness that threatened to consume the world. With unwavering determination and strength, she brandished her sword, a symbol of hope and righteousness, against the forces of evil.

As the fierce dragon lunged, breathing torrents of fire, the girl danced with grace and agility, dodging the deadly flames with her keen reflexes. With each stroke of her blade, she chipped away at the dragon's invincible facade, revealing vulnerability beneath its imposing exterior.

Meanwhile, Satan himself conjured wicked spells and twisted illusions to confound the girl's mind. But she stood steadfast, drawing upon her unyielding spirit and unshakeable resolve to break free from his malevolent grasp.

With her army of loyal companions by her side, the girl led a valiant charge against the vast army of darkness that Satan had amassed. Together, they fought with bravery and unity, proving that strength lies not only in numbers but in the purity of one's intentions.

In the final climactic clash, the girl faced Satan head-on, and in a fierce battle of wills, she overcame the malevolent deity's vile influence. Her unwavering spirit and unwavering belief in the power of goodness prevailed, shattering Satan's grip over the world.

As the dust settled, a sense of peace and hope spread across the land. The girl's triumph had brought back the light and banished the shadows of darkness that had plagued the world for so long. She had saved the people from the clutches of Satan and restored the balance of good and evil.

Her courage, compassion, and determination had made her a symbol of inspiration for generations to come. The girl's name would be etched in the annals of history, forever remembered as the one who dared to stand against the might of Satan and his fierce dragon, and emerged victorious, bringing back peace and prosperity to a world once consumed by darkness. Oh my Goodness! For real! She is so brave !

My body denied to support me anymore.my eyes began to close and I fell unconscious.

While I could see the further story .In the aftermath of her valiant battle against Satan and his fierce dragon, the girl's adrenaline began to subside, and exhaustion washed over her like a tidal wave. The physical and mental toll of the intense struggle left her feeling faint and overwhelmed.

As she tried to steady herself, her eyes began to close involuntarily, the weight of her weariness pressing down on her like a heavy blanket. The world around her seemed to blur and fade, as if she were submerged underwater, her senses dulled by the fatigue.

Her breathing became slow and shallow, each breath a struggle to draw in enough air. The rapid heartbeat that fueled her during the battle now slowed, almost as if it were trying to match the rhythm of her fading consciousness.

The girl's body, pushed to its limits, could no longer withstand the strain. The combination of exhaustion and the release of tension after the battle left her feeling like a limp puppet, struggling to stay upright.

In this moment of vulnerability, her mind struggled to focus, and coherent thoughts seemed to slip away like sand through her fingers. Her thoughts became a jumble of fragments, and she could no longer comprehend the magnitude of what she had achieved.

As she stood there, on the brink of collapse, her allies rushed to her side, offering support and comfort. They realized that the hero who had saved them all needed saving herself. They gently guided her to a safe place, away from the remnants of the battle, and tended to her needs.

With their care and attention, the girl slowly began to regain her strength. The deep breaths she took now filled her lungs with newfound vigor, and her eyes flickered open again, revealing the spark of life that still burned within her.

The scene was a stark reminder of the cost of heroism and the toll that fighting against darkness can exact on even the bravest souls. But it also showed the resilience and compassion of those around her, proving that in times of need, true allies will always come together to lift each other up, even after the fiercest battles have been won.

"I am ruining her fame! I would go back to my real life ! "

"My real life ..!"