Vazgim leaped into a perfect summersault and landed below Nar. Thrusting upward with his blade, he scored a hit on Nar’s vulnerable underbelly.
Nar howled to the sky and fell with a crash. Vazgim narrowly avoided being crushed while Nar writhed and panted in his unbearable agony. Vazgim rose and sheathed his blade, saying, “This is what happens to all monsters who dare to face Vazgim, follower of the H.A.M organization!” He trotted over to his friends, “Hey guys lets go through with the plan another time. I need a beer from The Blue Moon Inn.”
“Good idea, Vazgim, lets go.” With that, the humans broke teleport tablets and were gone, leaving a dragon moaning and wheezing on the ground. Injured but not defeated, bruised but not beaten, hurt but not dead!
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“I think you may just survive, foolish one…”
Nar drifted out of a distant haze, dreaming of flying through the clouds, carefree and relaxed. With a jolt, he woke up. As his eyes started to focus again, he was aware of an extreme pain in his stomach, and a large head looking down on him.”
“Where…where am I?”
The head pulled back, revealing the face of a much larger dragon. It had sharp pointed teeth, two large, keen horns, and blood red eyes. Nar choked in surprise and gasped for air, heaving a large amount of blood onto the floor.
Nar took a look around; he was surrounded by beautiful, lush foliage and flowers. A small stream ran threw the center of the area and he could here birds chirping and insects buzzing their happy, untroubled tunes.
“You are in paradise!” the head said. Two other heads came near his face and smiled, revealing wicked fangs, designed for tearing and ripping.
Nar stared aghast, partly by the fact that the dragon in front of him had three heads, and also because of the words that he had heard.
“You mean I’m…I’m dead?”
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