First Dragon: Blood Ties
I tried to steady myself, however, my leg was hurting so much that it was impossible for me to put any weight on it.
I tried to focus and use my magic, direct the arrow with it, but Verena and Lord Wong were engaged in a spectacular battle, one almost beautiful if it were not so deadly. Death is the ultimate control in a way. It can be seen as an artist painting. The canvas, the colors, the image, are all in the artist's control, all in his grasp. Every choice belongs to the artist, and just as with death, the choice belongs to those that deliver it. I watched, almost mesmerized, Verena’s attempts at trying to subdue Lord Wong, but he did not give in easily. Ying had all but decimated her mo
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