The Gift of the White Dragon

Jack found himself inside a dark cave. Even with his vampiric eyes he couldn't see anything. The darkness surrounded him like a cloak. 'Where was he?

The air was icy cold, he was freezing. Suddenly, he felt his hand pulsing and he opened his palm to see a triangular shaped light permeating out from his palm.

'What was this light?'

The light hovered in the air before it began moving.

'could it be that the light was showing him the way out?'

He decided to follow the light, he walked behind the light cautiously, keeping a reasonable distance from it.

As Jack cautiously followed the ethereal light, its soft glow illuminated the rugged walls of the cave, revealing ancient symbols and mysterious carvings.

The temperature dropped further, and Jack's breath formed visible clouds in the frigid air. The darkness seemed to press against him.