"Why are you here"
"I have my reasons"
"This is holy ground
Leave tainted one"
"I must continue"
"I can't allow that"
The dragon grew
It grew to a gigantic size
It breathed in
a huge breath
Deschain drew his sword
The dragon breathed out
a giant wave of
burning flames
Beautiful silver
radiating flames
in elegant shapes
Deschain slashed once
Blue flames erupted out
of Deschains sword
It drew in the silver flames
Making a dazzaling mixture
of blue and silver
The flames ridded of the dragon
Deschain sheathed his sword
"I must pass for the sake
of those who have died for me"
Author notes
this is a series. this is no3
