Calantha's point of view:
Perhaps…
This is a dream I need to wake up from.
What I think is a dragon… definitely a dragon… with bronze and black scales is towering above me, its scales glinting in the sunlight.
The ground shakes and the towering dragon finally turns to me, his breath like molten lava, pronounced by the sun's light. The warmth of the sun on my skin is nothing compared to the intense heat radiating from the dragon's body and I feel it deeply… like a palpable force, slowly drawing me in.
The dragon moves towards me, slowly, the ground shaking from its every move, from its every advancement towards me, its ominous Shadow looms larger. Its large feet coming before the other, and the other, and the other, and the ground only shakes in return.
Despite the fear slowly consumi
