POV Vesuvius:
The mountain-sized dragon flapped his wings, and lightning crackled on both sides of his body, forming two rails forged out of pure electricity.
He felt the distant explosion and flashes of blue light beyond the horizon, sending ripples through the air.
'Again?!'
The lightning crackled again, bridging his semi-metallic armor with the two lightning rails. An immense force pushed him from the back, his body accelerating so fast that he felt like a bullet fired from the gun. He shot forwards, accompanied by a loud sonic boom.
The mountains, the green pastures, and the clear lakes under him turned into a blurry colorful canvas.
'These cowards! I can't even leave for one fucking night without them using it to cause havoc.'
He kept accelerating more and more, one sonic boom after another exploding behind him and creating rings in the trail of black clouds left in his tracks.
The massive volcano and city appeared from behind the horizon.
