The sky cracking was a sight totally beyond my imagination. The dragon, though, I had seen too often in movie and dream.
As the dragon drew nearer, I could see more detail. The detail I was most aware of, though, were the flames. I realized that it not only breathed fire, but it was fire. The air pulled back in pain to its rapid approach.
The wizard pulled himself up to a great height. He spread his arms. I could feel electricity in the air as his hands began to glow. He look powerful, yet I didn’t have a good feeling about it.
In the excitement and dread, I noticed something.
“Wait,” I said. My voice sounded small in my ear.
The wizard pulled back slightly. “What?”
“Wait,” I said again, yet with more force. The ground began to shake.
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