I caught it the dragon of death and destruction. At the touch of my fingertips. It stared at me with nasty narrow eyes. I was not scared because it was stuck under rocks and rubble. I laughed at the thought and looked down at the so called powerful dragon. The dragon had wings like mountains and skin of a snake. It had been terrorising my village for the past 500 years, we gave it our elders as food but I had enough I wanted. No needed to kill this horrible beast.
Suddenly, the dragon burst out of its rock prison my heart dropped. It was the size of the sun above. I knew I should not have been cocky. Killed it when I had the chance.
"Shit" I screamed as it started to laugh at me.
I closed my eyes knowing what was next but nothing happened. I opened my eyes slowly. I was not in the field no more. I was in a cave. It took about 3 seconds to know where I was. I was in IT'S layer.
