POV Vesuvius:
The arctic wind wailed through the mountains, with snow piling down. The deep fissures left by the recent battle still scarred the terrain. Sunlight reflected on the smooth surface of an ice lake.
Something gleamed deep within, golden and purple light penetrating through the layers of ice.
Suddenly the ice raptured and exploded into billions of small shards that shone under the sun's rays as they shot up into the sky.
The monstrous dragon rose from its depth, his head rising higher and higher as he towered above the landscape, like a skyscraper in the middle of a desert.
The magma flowed within the armor of ice, crystal, and metal, creating a surreal image that defied the laws of physics. Ash, smoke, and snow filled the air, making it impossible to see further than a few steps.
Everything in his proximity disintegrated, the constantly shifting waves of scorching heat and freezing coldness pulverizing every molecule.
Ding!
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