Chapter 43

I gaped at the sight of an 8 feet tall creature standing a few feet away from the car. It had dark scales resembling that of a fish. The scales would rise and fall showing red skin underneath from time to time. It looked as if it was breathing but it already had two nostrils with spiky whiskers on the side of its face. 

“Is that a dragon,” I asked scared. 

“Drakon,” Henry said breathlessly. 

“Why did you say it like that,” I hurriedly asked nothing just tone. 

“Drakons, are bloodthirsty. They kill and kill until there is no one left,” he said with difficulty, his breath struggling to come outright. 

Another scream turned o