Darkness veiled everything despite the time of day. It was still late afternoon, and the sun was high, yet sudden gloom spread across the dome, shrouding everything below. I looked up, high above my head, to see the dead dragons still hanging in the air, waiting for me to release them from my grasp, and above them was Ezekiel. A huge black dragon covering an entire area forcefully entered the dome. His eyes glowed furiously, full of rage. I couldn’t blame him. We had just killed almost everyone who came with him, leaving him either alone or with only a small group of warriors.
I didn’t like seeing his subordinates like this. No matter who they were, they didn’t deserve to die like that, but they served the wrong master and we were at war. A very loud screech came from his throat, stoppin
