Chapter 41
We had arrived at the dragon kingdom, it lay in a valley at the top. Dragons roared at their Ling’s return. The moon flowers were everywhere. Beautifully laid across the earth as the moon shined. Zivy crouched down so we could jump off. The dragons curiously came close as I wore the sacred dragon pendant. “Zivy, what happened?” a female voice smooth as silk called out. “Veima, I was shot down by warships, causing extreme damage to myself and ripping my wing. If it weren’t for Anya Dragoness, risking her life and then almost killing herself to save my life, I would not be here.” Veima dropped her head down to me and the low rumbled came from deep in her throat. She was a beautiful silver with red undertones, she reminded me so much of Freya. “Thank you Anya Dragoness. I am grateful.” H
- Writer
