There was a massive crack and a reverberating boom... The ground split open, lava and fire spewing from within. The screaming was deafening as everyone ran from the great chasm From the pit something started to emerge. It reared it's massive head and bellowed a fearsome roar. Two massive feet, molten lava claws clawing the ground. It raised it's slivering body, the fire licking it's scales. It's tail flicked revealing a molten barbs, the end a fire point. It bellowed another roar, and in a deep growly voice, "Stop, one shall be chosen." The multi coloured mob of t-shirts ran faster, only I saw the charm hanging from it's claw. I still ran, not knowing it's purpose. It clambered out of the chasm in rage, tearing and biting at the banners and tents. Suddenly I was blinded I fell to the ground. Dizzily I could see around but a fierce pain flashed in my temple. I tried to scramble to my feet, but the exhaustion took me by surprise. In my mind I saw the dragon stretching its wings. "W-What?" I muttered. I rolled over to see the dragon inches from my face. I backed away, my hand landed on something leathery. I tried to scramble away from it but I was unable to move. I rolled over only for it to follow. I realised it was part of me, these green, teal, leathery wings.
"You are the chosen one," His gruff voice stated as gasped in awe.
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