The Exiled Dragon
Facial features, from afar at least, were pointed, small and dainty.
Creed roared, blowing smoke and fire through his mouth. Screaming, they flew back down, lower to the ground, and to the palace gates. The suns over head made the castle bright, bright stain glass windows reflected light throughout the outside of the castle. Many more of these ‘fairies’ were walking around in a marketplace, unaware of our appearance.