Harlyne was dreaming. Her mother was looking down on her, telling her to 'rest, you need sleep, settle down, love.'
"I don't want to sleep, I'm not tired," Harlyne muttered.
Her mother gathered furry leaves and placed them over Harlyne, she struggled and protested, wanting to get up. Although she was only pretending to be cross. But she felt wonderful, her brother stood beside her, smiling, father was at the foot of the nestbed and mother at the side. Everything was wonderful, her family were stood around her, healthy and well.
No they weren't.
Harlyne awoke, crying as usual. She looked at her skin, terrified of her scales turning inky black, the sign that she was becoming a fear dragon. Harlyne looked at the bodies around her. She wanted to scream and fall to the floor and die, but she had to keep living, for her family's sake.
The other side of the land, Janex was lurking angrily in the bushes. He was a fear dragon. He had dark black scales gleaming in the moonbeams and large, bony wings with huge, curving claws on the edge of them. The flaps of skin between the wing-bone was dark, blood red, so was his stomach. His eyes were dark, gleaming green and his horns and spines milky-white.
Janex raised his clawed fist to the sky. He thought he was the only left, but one other still lived, undetected. He scowled at the enormas black tower looming over every bit of land, and shrieked to the sky:
"Damn you Malefor! You can wipe out the people of this world but satifactory will never live with your soul!!!"
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