A lone, red-figure plunged and whirled into the thick white, billowing vapors. His powerful wings spread out to capture the strong air currents that wound invisibly across the skies. The small, red dragon floated on the prevailing wind letting it take him for a carefree, airy ride.
Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. Drago glided silently, cautiously through the dense mist. The thick, milky clouds obscured his vision, but not his increasing sense of danger. Drago’s eyes narrowed as they pierced the murky substance that surrounded him. Then, he saw it. A dark shadow began to form in the middle of a white cloud. It was too far away for him to make out any shapes, but he felt it was not good. Drago moved closer, but as quickly as the shadow had appeared it disappeared.
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