lies a dragon made of stone,
He sleeps enchanted in the shadows
by the waters, dreams alone.
As the moonrise lights the waters
she comes dancing in the wind
weaving spells wrapped in starlight
Dark-eyed lady, softly sings
"Burning waters, melting stone.
Dragon's soul. Ash and bone.
Flaming wings, heart of fire.
Only you, my desire...
Dracons,
Dracons
Wolf Demons,
Familiars