Train Your Dragon Red Death Novels & Stories

"You have a purpose to fulfill. If you don't, you won't come to existence and if you won't succeed in making the purpose fulfilled, then your creator is lost and you have a wasted life." There was a point on it and she liked how wise the dragon answered it. "But Red said that we cannot be as different." "You aren't," the dragon said. "Same and not same." "Those are different ideas in a sentence." "And, it can't go together?" the dragon asked. "I have lived from the very beginning and I gave a friend a name." "Connection?" "His name is Death and he had harvested so many souls you couldn't begin to imagine counting. To you humans, you find it too bad but if you allow life to begin flourishing,

The red dragon was not only powerful in terms of strength but also known for its massive size and strong willpower when colliding everything along with its revengeful thoughts for his sister, made the red dragon a fiery one. Though the army of raven wizards was using their magical strength than their physical strength, they used water element against the fire element. As they were circling the red dragon, they attacked with their magical powers. The strong red dragon was about to give up his combat with the continuous attack of raven wizards with their spells and cunning tricks. A sudden splash of lighting hit the circling strategy of raven wizards. A sharp sword of white sparkle showered ov

The guards instantly snapped to attention, their hands dropping to the hilts of their longswords. ​"Halt! Who goes—" the lead guard started, but the words were cut short. ​I didn't give them a chance to finish. I channeled the volatile core of dragon energy directly into my palm, letting a dense, swirling mass of dark crimson and black flames manifest across my skin.

Only then did I notice the metal brand resting beside the throne. My breath caught. The end of it had been heated until it glowed. Fear stirred inside me, but I didn't pull away. I watched Red Dragon lift it. As he returned to me, he didn't need to tell me what it was for, from his eyes I could understand. I braced myself for the pain before it even landed. Then he pressed it on my wrist. Pain exploded through me, the burn biting so deep that I almost broke down despite the toughness I tried to put up.

, she replied, “Be safe Dragomir” “I promise”, he gave one last nod at Elder Yophiel before the portal opened and they walked through it. They appeared at the same spot where the trolls had been killed, it was a grotesque sight, blood splattered around, heads rolling, some had been plunged into the earth, charred bodies. They watched on silently not saying a word. Fear gripped Dragomir at the terror he had wreaked on the trolls. He wondered what was going on in Raisel’s mind, if she feared him or if she was disgusted…

I want to run, but I’m too afraid. “I assure you, Tru. I am not doing this in gest. I don’t know why humans forgot about the night’s children and us. I’m going to find the answers, but I need someone to help me.” The fight is over in minutes. Bodies litter the ground. Some burnt from fire and others torn apart by teeth and talons. Six dragons lay on the ground. It’s clear they didn’t make it. I watch as a red dragon makes its way to the fallen ones. It lets out a roar, and the other dragons follow. Some lift the deceased dragons, while some begin to gather wood, and the others start burning what’s left on the field.

Instantly, countless demonic shadows overlapped, and evil ghosts cried out. At this moment, Caspian was deep in the air, looking around. At that moment, the distorted space began to seep into a red color. The red color was still getting stronger. At first glance, it was as if blood kept dripping into a clear pool. "You want to trap me with such a formation?" Caspian snorted. He shook his wrist and grabbed the huge sword made of the flood dragon spine. "Three Separations Death Word Sword!" The surrounding air was frozen and then exploded violently.

I took out my letter for Athena. "I know it's too late.. but can I ask you a favor?" I asked and he turned to me. "Can you give this to Athena?" I asked as I stretched my arms out giving to Matthew. He looked at it shaking his head. "Trust me that.. it won't get to her." I gulped when he looked at me coldly. I nodded slightly and slowly put my hand down. "This is a life lesson for you, Redent. Never repeat the same mistake again in the future." He warned but I shook my head.

She just looked at him, but did not reply. Walking over to the nearest chair, she sat down and a sudden humming enveloped her. She shifted into her snake form but was not attacking anyone. I knew she was meditating and divining, looking through space and time and secret veils to get her answers. Humming became louder, and a red sparkly mist started falling on her. She gasped but allowed it to continue. I watched her in awe – she had incredible control. Her eyes were closed, and she looked as if she were sleeping, her body moving gently the only sign she was awake. When she opened her eyes again, they were blood red. “The Tribrid is bound to the Spieta line, by blood and oath. Those who you m

The dragons became targets in his deadly game, each beam striking with unerring accuracy. The first dragon dropped with a thunderous crash, its body a grotesque heap of smoldering flesh. The second followed, its wings shredded, crashing to the ground in a lifeless heap. The third, fourth, and fifth fell in quick succession, their once-mighty forms reduced to twisted, melted carcasses. The crowd watched in horror. The sight of the dragons' gruesome demise was a testament to Blaze's unimaginable power. Even Rendok, who had commanded the attack, stood frozen, his conviction destroyed, his mind grappling with the reality of their defeat.