Ender Dragon 소설 & 이야기

If I could go back to a few days ago when I received Cyran’s email, I would have packed my bags and left. “It might not be possible for humans, but Dragons have abilities that humans couldn’t dream of. Some of us can read minds, while others have different abilities. It isn’t like I always invade someone’s privacy, but I thought now was the exception.” Kellan moved off the couch he was on and came to sit between Jade and me.

I sat down on the chair facing the sofa and I let my eyes return to normal. “The moment the King lays eyes on Abigail he’ll want her to bond with Prince Nicu. The strongest dragon in existence is the gray dragon. The silver white dragon is next in line, then comes the violet dragon and so on. Royal Dragons have always been what is known as Russian Violet, the darkest shade. We all know the darker the shade the stronger the dragon.” “A woman born of a man with a strong dragon is desirable but the bond has always been respected.” If we were normal people Sorin would’ve been right, but we weren’t.

Goblins and trolls swung their clubs and focused on Ferdinand’s foot while the flying monsters were focusing on his body and face. However, a dragon was the mightiest among all. With a single flip of his wings, all the flying monsters were sent flying except for the wyvern. He wasn’t surprised because wyverns were dragons' distant cousins. It was the same when he stomped his feet. Only drakes remained. After all, Drake was included in a lizard family. “Some are tough cookies.” He opened his mouth, Ptuih! Spitting his hot liquid gold that could melt any skin and kill anyone.

The pain was so strong. A few feet away Freja stood in shock, watching as Zarek, now a huge ass dragon, rolled around in the snow whimpering like a giant puppy. She had never seen a dragon of that size except when she killed the Elder Drake as a teen. Everything about his body was hard and sharp, designed to kill and maim. His scales were a beautiful amber color that shimmered under the sun, mesmerizing her momentarily. Sharp horns trailed from the top of his snout and down his head and back to where they ended at the tip of his long tail. Zarek’s body was sleek but bulky in the right places for protection, his toes wielding wicked sharp claws that tore up the dirt as he rolled around. She s

The tremendous presence studied the tattoo on her back. “And what do we have here? I’m in awe there are still worshippers of Dragons existing in this fallen era,” The Lung Dragon known to be Dracsora the Dragon of Discreet emphasized. “Nevertheless, I still don’t care, since you came all the way to my lair just to talk. I deemed your efforts insufficient. Your virtues are all mine." Dracsora opened his jaws wide about devouring in a single snap.

Every word bit into my flesh as he continued to tell his terrible story. "Let me tell you a little bit about your father. Obviously you know now that he was what we called the King of the Dragons. A god amongst us if you will. Blood Dragons are well known for their blood magic and it's a powerful one at that. If he so much as wanted to, he could explode a mountain with just a snap of his fingers." Drake snapped his fingers to make a point. "He was revered as the greatest Dragon. He was compassionate, but also extremely stubborn." He gave me a pointed look before continuing.

No point running now. I drag out a long breath and then turn. Like I had imagined, it was not human or Fae? Or anything related to persons - No, I am staring at the same fiery red eyes from my dreams only that this time.. It has an owner, and according to history which I had spent time reading.. It was a Kragon.. An eight inches fire breathing female dragon that actually walks on it's hind legs. I gulp .. I am doomed.

hahahaha, You, said you want to know how the world works, how about I train you and then take flights around the city atop dragneel '' Allan questioned '' Ok, its name is dragneel, how did you find it and how did you become friends with it'' questioned Felicia petting the dragon squaring. " My past is sort of a mystery to me, I was told that my birth father gave it to me, a dragon egg.it was said to be the drakon baby of a king dragon" "What is a drakon? questioned Felicia "it's like a title of a dragon king that leads all other dragons, my father left few things for me but about him. They just refused to tell me about him. he was kept secret and I was told never to fight nobles or use magic

the boy stuttered out, a look of loss crossing his fingers. Death smiled, "I would have known if the beast of the fire dragons was here Edwin, your father is hard to kill, " he said grunting. "Dragons? " I echoed. Death looked at me, "Yeah dragons, big lizards that breath fire, " "We are not lizards, " Edwin whined. Death chuckled, "you know I didn't mean it little one, I fell in love with one remember? Now I can't get rid of her, " he muttered.

Edwin was like me. A dragon. But unlike me, his dragon had shifted at the right time. Six- the normal age for the first shift. His dragon Orion, was different from other dragons, he was one of the rare species. Unable to breathe fire as most do was one of his biggest weaknesses, however, as one of the rare species of Dragons, a Liche Dragon, he could raise up a whole army of the dead. something not even i could do. This special power of his was why he and I bonded.