Better Be Prepared Than Sorry
The dragon's enormous body pierced through the clouds, like a dolphin through the water's surface. His exposed scales on the head glittered in the moonlight.
With his message to the town delivered, he had only one last thing to do while waiting for the turmoil in the town to calm down.
'It's finally time to visit that damn fortress and close the path to the nether.'
He flapped his wings covered in fiery veins and glowing runes, quickly vanishing on the horizon. His black volcanic armour shone with bright yellow paths.
His eyes were set upon the red pillar of energy piercing through the clouds and painting the night sky in red.