Yami Shorts

  The Dragon Cult She woke up earlier than the man thought as she was being dragged by a group of men. She could feel at least four holding, tightly, onto her arms. Then as her eyes slid from left to right, she felt her legs being raised by four more. Then she felt two more wrapping their arms around her waist and chest. She was about to raise her head but a hand fixed it back down again. “What is this?” “Silence p, heretic!” Hissed the man. “Why?” Next moment her jaw was hit. Suddenly she felt a stinging pain flare up as blood fell. She barely let out a grunt, knowing that she had felt worse pain. She tried to look up but all she could see was the lower half of their robes. She looked to the left and to the right again and spotted that they were all dressed in the exact same robes. “Who are-” Strike. Blood in her mouth. She spat out the tip of her tongue. She tried to raise her head again but the hand on her head was far too strong. So all she could do was try to pull at the ones ...

  The Town On The Water Loc walked off the pool and onto a stone ledge. It was on top of a body of water. She looked down to see a school of brightly coloured fish with flat beautiful scales. She then looked up to see that there was a line of round stepping stones of her. She looked around to see that they were the only way off the ledge. Well if I am looking for society, then they must be where they lead to. So she stepped on to the first one and gently rested upon it. Seeing that it could take her weight she put her whole weight upon it. She did this again and again and again until she came to a wooden doc. She then saw ahead of her a large town that had wooden buildings and many walked to and fro. Beside her was the low wooden sign of the town. Draqua Town She walked on as she looked around at the people. She saw that everyone was pale and their cheeks were hollow. Their pupiless eyes were dead as they put on a plastic smile. Wonder what all of this is all about? She then walked...

  King Of Dragons  All dragons stopped what they were doing and looked at King Drakinon in absolute shock. They then looked at the false dragon king, which was now a headless corpse. Yet in years to come, despite how long and thoroughly they looked they would never find the head. They looked back, some out of shock, some out of shame, some out of horror and the rest in relief. They all had many words in their heads that could not reach the tongue. King Drakinon panted as he too felt the shock. Shock at what he had just done. Shock at, now, he no longer needed to hide. Shock that he had done it! He had killed the puppet pretender that had stolen his seat, his home p, his status and his inheritance. Yet this puppet pretender had no concept of the responsibility that status carri. No concept of the weight that the crown held. A crown that was only to be worn by a puppet pretender with just as much respect as a new shiny hat. So he looked up. “I shall be returning to my home now.”...

  Battle Of The Dragon  Throne  They all ran to cell to cell, freeing prisoner after prisoner that were jailed for their loyalty to King Drakinon. Then a guard rushed at them and Coalmine breathed fire into the eyes of him and Sir Knighgon thrust his tallens into his throats. Doormaze tried to use the power that she had learnt from the world before, yet she could not. So, she looked at Burn who pushed the fire back into the throat of their mouths. Then Sir Knighgon scratched aside, cutting their flame covered throats. They then moved on and up the tower and he flew in the air. As he did they noticed more dragons flying north. He breathed a blast of powerful fire that was the colour green with streaks of yellow. The green then became purple and then orange. They all looked back. Then three of them moved down and three moved up. Five in between. They looked up as fire blasted at them. “Where is my King?” He asked aggressively. “South.” He nodded and moved to the three. “Go ...

The Knight They were thrown into a gold room for a dungeon. Inside was a dragon with light silver scales and gold horns and tallens. He was chained to the wall. He opened his scarlet eyes one had several scars going from the top of the head to the bottom of his jawline. He growled. “Sir Knighgon, I have some company for you.” Sang Dark Genocide. They looked down at the dragon, who gave him a snarl. He looked at them and then looked up and had nothing but rage in his eyes. He rose to his feet and rushed over to him, just as he reached him he breathed fire right at him. But Dark Genocide dived down and scratched up and pushed him back. “Please, do with them as you will.” He declared as he closed the door behind them. They looked up at the dragon with fear. “Relax you three. I hardly wish to eat you three.” He said resting himself down as he looked back. “So,this is a good sign.” He said, slightly cheerily. “How come?” “We, herevin this world, have a belief that when a human enters this w...