The Return of The Dragon

POV Vesuvius:

The dragon hovered in the sky, his two golden eyes glowing brightly like golden reflectors.

The atmosphere around him burned in flames, with smoke swirling and spiralling around him as if he was the eye of a hurricane.

The storm raged across the black and burning sky, with lightning striking, constantly splitting it into fragments.

The dragon looked around him, his eyes going wide in anger seeing the burning city underneath him, the massive breach in the wall, and human soldiers on the streets standing over dead kobolds. He never saw that city, but he knew it was his.

Suddenly two bright blue lights flashed in the distance, their glow mixing with the purple of the burning sky. The two ships aimed their weapons at the dragon and unleashed their attacks.

Vesuvius didn't even bother with them, interested in how he would fare against them.

The two blue bolts blasted through the sky, drawing blurry blue lines of light across it.