What a terrible dream


    It was about Dragons again,


    And they were. Crying


    One of them had died, one of the older ones


    The one who had led them to greatness


    Created a kingdom where they could be free


    With him, all Dragons had come together


    United in a society that even the gods envied


    When he died, it slowly crumbled


    What once was a great kingdom


    Turned to dust


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    It was over in a flash


    The one who should have taken the mantle


    Continuing the legacy


    The kingdom


    Was a red Dragon


    But his sorrow was too deep


    In his endless sorrow, he sought death


    Flew high, so high


    Higher than even the strongest of them


    And there, he met them


    The gods


    And he fought


    Fought for death


    But found strength


    After killing the god of fire and flame


    Swallowing him whole


    The world shook


    The gods united


    Uniting their strength to slay the red Dragon


    But even this failed


    So they banished him


    Using power that should have created


    But insteadsealed


    And sealed he was


    Fated to the world


    And there he stayed


    Seeking death


    Never finding it


    ...


    Then the dream stopped.


    I slowly woke up, pain removing thoughts of any dreams


    Excruciating pain.


    And itching.


    Trying to move, I found myself unable


    Arms with no strength, legs not even touching the ground.


    As I tried to open my eyes, I found them meeting the rat womans beady eyes.


    “Ah, you are awake. But please, human, go to sleep. You have done enough.Just, sleep.”


    Feeling something cold run down my throat, I swallowed it slowly


    The embrace of darkness cutthe pain


    Huh, this feels nice.


    I wonder.


    What kind


    Of


    Dream


    That


    Was...