The resting dragon awoke when the goblet grabber rattles in the dark, lonely cavern of his. Red spots cloud the dragon's vision as he scrambles to reach the thief. He rounds the corner and watches The selfish individual Attempt to escape his hidden cavern.
Fury tears through the dragon’s heart As he lunges forward to catch the slithering, slimy serpent. The mighty beast, a force to be reckoned with, makes a thundering Sound when the scum escapes his wrath.
The young dragon flies high above The field of gold with his mother. The mother, who teaches the boy, Talks about the duties he will One day be responsible for. “Protecting this magnificent Kingdom will one day be your job. The loyalty to the lord will Bring stability for yourself. The lord protects the circle of Life as long as his treasure stays Safe.”
Many peaceful years passed by filled With glory, honor, and success. The sun shined bright on the dragon’s Future as the lord’s guardian. The dragon fought many evils, Always protecting the lord and His kingdom’s treasure.
Last of them, that fiery demon, He paces to and fro nonstop. The dragon looks for invaders Trying to steal his only friend. All alone, without kin, he must Protect the remnants of his past. That wicked beast knows nothing else Other than the companionship Of his old lord’s valuable Loot. Listening, looking, lurking Around, the wild, winged thing saves The spoils of his king. He protects Treasures for glory and valor, His only chance of remembrance.
The day darkened as enemy Warriors invade the dragon’s Kingdom. The clash of swords rings out As fighting follows. The golden Guards rise from their slumber, ready To defend the king’s hoard of gold. Soldiers surround the treasury In hopes to return to their home With wealth beyond realistic dreams.