The red dragon soared from the flames, its wings blazing like embers in the sun. Wherever it flew, the air crackled with heat, and the ground turned to ash. It was not just a beast—it was fire itself, alive and breathing.
The red dragon soared from the flames, its wings blazing like embers in the sun. Wherever it flew, the air crackled with heat, and the ground turned to ash. It was not just a beast—it was fire itself, alive and breathing.