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Chapter 9: The good, the evil, and the Dragon... |
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Graynar brought himself infront of the Ormantez mage. Cronos, who now saw Graynar as a tasty snack. Moved towards Graynar, his jaws glowing with green acid. Smoke steamed from the mouth of the Dragon. Any second, the Dragon would attack.
Cronos emitted a waterfall of acid at Graynar's feet. Atempting to leave some of him for eating.
But Graynar was quicker than the acid, and he hopped to the side. The acid cascaded around the Ormantez mage. It started to snap and pop, as the acid ate away at its base. |
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With out the Ormantez mage keeping Cronos in this world. Cronos was sucked back into a swirling pink vortex. |
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Azaron got back up. His dragon had been defeated and locked away forever.
"Nooo," cried the man. "I have failed."
He walked towards the dragon's skull, a reminder of the dragon's amazing power. |
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Graynar watched Azaron make his way towards the dragon's skull. Graynar looked down, Cronos's claw had nearly burned through his armour. Azaron didn't have any armour, if he touched the skull he would be eaten away like the way fire burns a leaf. |
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"Azaron stop!" yelled Graynar. But it was too little,to late. |
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"Ahhhhhauugghh!" cried Azaron in despair.
He flew back, blue acid eating through his gloves and into his flesh. He stumbled around, his eyes sinking far back into their sockets. His skin going paler and paler. Soon his whole body disentegrated, leaving his bones and his clothes. |
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Thus Azaron the dark lord of despair died. The acid had left his cloak and bones intact, and thin wisps of smoke rose from the dead wizard. "A strange way to die" said Graynar silently.
Azaron was pretty much pure evil, thought Graynar pondering all the events that Sikaron had gone through. But the war was now very close to being over and Graynar had to find Boldan, if he was still alive. |
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