Through The AgesThrough The AgesThrough The Ages
Avery – Three Months Old
Crimson eyes slowly revealed themselves in the darkness, looking around in the dark bedroom. Pyrothraxus slowly rubbed his claw sitting up from his bed hearing a faint cry in the distance it was Avery. Pyrothraxus glanced down at Susan who was still peacefully sleeping unaware of her granddaughter's cries. Pyrothraxus took off the covers, and slowly got out of bed strolling down the hallway to Avery's room. Pyrothraxus opened the door and walked to Avery's crib picking up the crying infant with his mouth, Pyrothraxus glanced over at the clock and blinked, it w
Attack on UnderdarkAttack on UnderdarkAttack on Underdark
Jake Long held his wife inside their bed inside Tirisfal Glades Hospital for Mythical Creatures in Underdark City. Rose looked at Jake with a warm smile as she rested her head on Jake's chest; she winced at the pressure in her stomach. Jake held her tighter rubbing his hand on her stomach comforting Rose and his future child. Rose had earlier in the day complained about stomach pains, Jake didn't want to take any chance and took Rose to the hospital – he had informed his father and mother including Fu and his grandfather – to both Jake's father [disappointment] and Jake's surprised he was still livin
The Dragon's LairThe Dragon’s LairThe Dragon's Lair
The neighbors of Juniper Lane in New York City called it “the Dragon’s Lair,” even though it was a normal house with so-called normal people. It was a red brick house, with green shingles. It was the brother of the many houses that were on the street the only difference was that a few cracks formed over the years on the house. Ivy grew upon the side leading to the dark alley on the corner were old trash cans laid uncollected.
The children on the street all agreed the house was “creepy.” Stories from their parents told them something horrible happened there when their
Prologue - Sahtra, My SonA dragon laid in slumber upon a frozen bed… glaciers consumed his claws and forearms… he was imprisoned with the harsh cold winds of the artic. Snow fell resting upon the dragons hide. His long horns stood tall and proud… yet like the dragon they too were prisoners by the ice, as icicles draped down attaching to his black frill. His tail wrapped around to his large head, but from a distance… it looked as if he had no tail… the ice and snow covered him, a cold blanket of death. His face was pure bone, yet black scales gave him a grim look. His black scales resembled a dark blue…as well as his under belly.Prologue - Sahtra, My Son
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Leonardo Da Vinci
Aerosmith
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"If you would seek for dragons, seek first the green eyed girl."
I'm not truly happy until I horrify a complete stranger
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Leonardo Da Vinci
Aerosmith
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"If you would seek for dragons, seek first the green eyed girl."
I'm not truly happy until I horrify a complete stranger
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