The rocky hills are shrouded in grey clouds the only light is of the stars that illuminates the path, posing a challenge for flying, yet not an insurmountable one. At the pinnacle of a hill, the majestic stallion with scales perches, his wings neatly folded by his side. The desire to harness his fiery power grows stronger, fueled by the eternal flame burning within him. Controlling the power bestowed upon him by the fairies has proven to be a daunting task. Smoke and sparks erupt from his mouth, unleashing a scorching flame that engulfs everything in its path.
Taking flight above the ominous clouds, he makes his way towards the lake. Suddenly, a fiery red-yellow fireball erupts from his maw, raining down upon the innocent land of The Dale. Struggling to control the flames, exhaustion sets in as his wings falter, the wind tearing through them mercilessly. With his wings ceasing to flap, he glides through the sky, groaning in fatigue. As he circles in the air, a grey peak looms ahead, causing a collision that sends him tumbling down its slope. Lying on the ground, embers smoldering, wings draped over him, he is enveloped by billowing smoke, forming a protective shield around him.
Taking flight above the ominous clouds, he makes his way towards the lake. Suddenly, a fiery red-yellow fireball erupts from his maw, raining down upon the innocent land of The Dale. Struggling to control the flames, exhaustion sets in as his wings falter, the wind tearing through them mercilessly. With his wings ceasing to flap, he glides through the sky, groaning in fatigue. As he circles in the air, a grey peak looms ahead, causing a collision that sends him tumbling down its slope. Lying on the ground, embers smoldering, wings draped over him, he is enveloped by billowing smoke, forming a protective shield around him.