POV Vesuvius:
The giant dragon, multiple stories tall, stood unmoving in the black wastelands covered in ash. His massive body towered above a small player in shiny armour with a long blue cloak fluttering behind his back.
The dragon's whole body was covered in a thick layer of black armour with golden glitter, giving him assurance and contrasted with the shiny armour of the player, the thick veil of smoke perfectly hiding his body.
The air was distorting under the enormous heat radiating from the magma-filled cracks in his volcanic armour, magma leaking out of his body, forming a bubbling puddle on the ground.
Suddenly the player jumped high into the air, his armoured body moving towards the dragon. His sword radiating out the disgusting energy of dragon-slaying enchantment swished through the air closing towards the dragon's armoured chest.
