{Bonus Chapter 1/3}
The snort seemed to have awoken the rest of the dragons out of their playful behaviour, with every one of them now looking around in panic. Midas knew his plan had gone awry. It was time to adapt as best he could.
`Are you going to come out, or should I make you come out?` said a cool feminine voice, with an air of unconcern tinged in its authoritative tone. Midas looked around everywhere but could not tell where the voice came from. That was until he remembered something.
At that moment, Midas' breathing stopped. How was this possible? In the sight of his night vision goggles, the Dragon was looking straight at him, its eyes drilling straight into his soul.
The Dragon could see him? Wait, could it talk?
