Yami Shorts

  The False Dragon King “What? How?” “Tell me, Drakinon, if you and Dark Genocide were to fight, who would you think would win?” She asked. His eyes narrowed for a moment. “What do you think I am?” “Just answer the question.” “I would!” “But how would we-” “I need to get to the castle and convince Dark Genocide to fight you.” “But wouldn’t he just eat us?” “Not if I help.” “Why?” “I was Dark Destiny and Dark Curse’s prisoner for as long as I remember.” “Then I think that we all ought to go. Tell me, Drakinon, do you know where the castle is?” “Yes. In fact, I can fly you close to it.” “Then-” “No. I think that you should drop us off somewhere near but not too near and this place needs to be downwind too.” “Why?” “So that he won’t smell you coming. Also, this gives us plenty of time to get rid of your scent. This way he will not get suspicious and more likely to think of us as potential allies.” Coalmine spoke. “Good thinking and if I tell him.if my mission then he would buy it more.

  The Dragon’s Home Drakinon flew over the fields and then above the hills and flew over hill after hill. Soon they saw a tall and wide mouth of a river. He flew along the river and traced the river until it became narrower and narrower. Then, when they looked up, then noticed that they were climbing and the land mass was getting higher and higher and higher until they saw the first waterfall. The dragon suddenly turned right then down and into the trees. His body glided vertically through the trunks which were thrice as thick as the ones back in her world. Those trees seemed to dwarf these ones. Yet they looked far more beautiful than those trees too with lime green leaves. Doormaze could not help but look at them with nothing but awe. Then the body of the dragon vered upwards and back over the trees. Soon they were in a sea of mountains. As they flew on, the dragon wrapped in and out of the mountains until the mountains became larger and taller and taller. Soon the mountain tops race

  Save Of The Dragon  Doormaze, Coalmine and Burn looked up. Before them were three dragons. One was red and had silver claws, one was bronze with silver claws and horns and the last was dark blue with silver claws and horns. They looked at them with hungry green eyes. “You look tasty!” “Yes. Especially the one with stars on her earlobe.” “Really? What about the one with the weird eyes?” “That’s the one that I’m talking about!” “No, not that one, the other one!” “What about the last one?” “Who? The one that looks like she is turning into one of us?” “Yes! That one.” They all grimaced.  “Oh, I don’t know. Would that not be almost cannibalism?” “No. She’s not a real dragon.” “Wait, they're getting away!” The three started to run the moment that the dragons started arguing among themselves. Yet the moment that they flew in the air and let a flurry of fire, Doormaze noticed this and grabbed the other two and pulled them out of the way. They only narrowly missed another line of fire. Th