The Nine Dragons The Dragon King Part Twenty-Seven
Getting Out Of The Dragon When she woke up next she felt something brush the back of her hand. She quickly grabbed it and it took all that she had to pull herself up and she climbed and climbed then stabbed the stomach lining. She groaned and she pushed herself up further and sat on the handle. She felt utterly exhausted. She panted as she felt hungry and yet robbed of something internal. She felt cold and her head felt light. She felt her eyelids drop and there she slept heavily. It was a sleep that she knew that could not be denied. It was a sleep that her body craved. One that her mind needed as tears fell at the mere thought of those that she had led to their deaths. When she woke up, she wondered if she stayed there, would her whole body be digested? Would that lead to her death or would she stay there, her soul pinned to her ever dissolving bones? And once her bones were dissolved, would her soul follow Pendragon’s digestive system until she came out the other en...