You enter the arena, bound in chains. The smell of blood and burnt flesh is strong in your nostrils, making you flinch slightly. You look up, seeing a large crowd of people; they are excited for this match. To see you ripped to pieces by your opponent.

Suddenly, the sound of grating metal rises into the air. You look across the arena to the other side, where a giant, rusted gate is being raised. Behind it, you see a shadow moving, and a spout of flame pours through the bars. The heat creates odd ripples in the air, tempting you to shield your eyes; but you refuse, and continue to stare as your opponent steps out from under the gate.

The dragon roars; it is a sound that pierces your ears and makes your eyes water. This is it for you.


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