Elaine's Pov
"Khan!!!!" I shouted at the top of my voice, standing a few distance from the mighty castle that stood before me, its dark stone walls looking like an impenetrable fortress.
As I scanned the approaching army, my heart raced with a mixture of fear of the outcome of this impending battle and determination.
My fingers curled gripping tightly onto the daggers I held in both hands as if it were the only connection to my survival.
The wind carried the scent of earth and the faint, ominous drumming of hooves grew louder.
"Where is your master?..." I asked the commander of the army positioned in front of me.
The sharp short horns protruding out from his forehead told me he was a dragon, he fixed his reptilian gaze upon me, his eyes filled with a cold, calculating intensity. His voice, like the rumble of distant thunder, boomed in response, "Surrender Elaine...you can't win this fight."
