u/Anonymous_Penguin03

It started with the rain. Slow at first like the first rays of an approaching dawn. A few tears rolling down the cheek of the world turned to an approaching sob. The roars could be heard miles away. Their hot flames seen from just as far. The once quiet sky lit up in sparks of sporadic fury. The furious battle waged. Great wing beats whipping the wind and rain around as tho creating a maelstrom. They circled and spun and twirled generating energy around that swirled with their desperate fight. Wrathful roars and light splitting the sky foreshadowed an impending doom. The wind howled run but for all its shouting i could not. My eyes locked upon the duel that would surely spell my ruin. With a great heave and shutter the world stilled. It began falling. The one who lost. It spun as it neared the earth. When it connected it took everything in its path. The slide creating a field of ruin in its wake. The winner roared as it and the clouds twisted along. I and all I hold dear lay in pieces devastated by the dragons vortex.