Blergh!
The sound of violent retching echoed through the dense forest, disturbing the eerie silence of the Black Forest.
Birds scattered, their cries quickly drowned by the oppressive atmosphere that had suddenly descended.
"I told you, didn't I?"
A voice thundered through the air... deep, authoritative, and bone-chilling.
It was the kind of voice that didn't just reach the ears... it pierced through the soul.
A shadow loomed over the forest, blotting out the light of the sun.
Slowly, an enormous figure emerged from the shattered earth, its presence suffocating the surroundings with sheer force.
Cerulean eyes, glowing faintly with a dark hue, locked onto the battered form lying helplessly below.
Slitted pupils, cold and calculating, gleamed with hatred as the massive creature towered above.
It was a dragon.
Not just any dragon, but a harbinger of destruction... a Death Dragon.
