The huge pale hand held the heavy leather boot of the brave general. Elias Thorne yelled in pure shock and hit the solid stone floor hard. The thick pale fingers looked like old white bone and dead cold skin. The monster pulled the warrior toward a new dark crack in the rocks. Luca saw the bad danger from the small black island in the lake. The young king pushed his tired human muscles to their raw breaking limit. He leaped from the black rock and flew over the hot orange magma. He landed near the edge of the lake and ran to his friend.Amelia screamed the name of the brave general from the giant dragon back. She pointed her small hand at the thick pale arm of the monster. A beam of bright blue magic shot from her soft warm human palm. The magic hit the huge hand and made the cold skin freeze fast. But the monster ignored the cold ice and kept pulling the heavy warrior. Elias gripped the hard dirt with his strong bare hands to stop sliding. He kicked the pale fingers with his free hea

The large cave room went pitch black when the bright blue door broke. The sweet smell of fresh spring rain turned into thick bitter ash. Luca pushed bright hot red dragon fire into his two bare hands. The hot light pushed back the deep scary mountain shadows. The young king saw his evil white god brother standing on the dirt floor. The cruel brother held the strange black sword in his pale right hand. The bad dark magic item hummed with a sick loud noise. Elias Thorne grabbed his sharp steel weapon and stood close to the smart young scholar.The pure water spirit fell to her knees on the hard stone ground. The broken pieces of the blue glass door lay all around her. She looked weak without the bright light from the old magic world. The giant black dragon growled deep inside its thick heavy dark throat. The beast stepped forward to shield the young girls from the bad god. The pale bone giant on the floor tried to stand up again. The broken ice chunks fell from its thick dead monster le

The brave young king fell down a long wet tunnel of thick pure black shadow. Luca hit a soft and wet floor with a loud heavy thud. He opened his tired brown eyes but saw zero light in the deep dark space. The smell inside the belly of the giant void monster was very bad today. It smelled like rotten fish and old wet dirt. Luca pushed his hot red dragon fire into his two bare hands fast. The bright red light pushed the dark shadow away from his sore human face. He looked around the belly and saw thick walls made of dark magic smoke. The walls pulsed with a sick purple glow that made him feel very weak.Outside the huge monster the loyal friends fought a fierce and hard battle. The giant black dragon roared and bit the thick spiked arm of the beast. Elias Thorne swung his sharp steel sword at the back of the huge monster leg. The brave general wanted to cut the beast open and save his friend. Amelia cried warm human tears and held her small leather bag very tight. The smart scholar aske

The bright yellow light broke through the thick stone roof. The deep dark cave filled with warm sweet morning air. The red fire clone stopped its cruel attack on the king. The bad beast looked up at the broken mountain ceiling hole. A tall figure floated down from the bright yellow light. The figure wore a long white cloak and a bright crown. The crown was not made of dark metal or dead bone. It was made of pure bright yellow sun rays. The glowing person landed on the wet dirt floor next to the fallen true king this day.Luca opened his tired brown eyes and saw the bright face. He knew this brave person from his old ancient history books. It was the first true sun king of the lost bright empire. The sun king raised his bare right hand in the damp air. A thick beam of warm yellow magic shot from his palm. The light hit the bad red fire clone in the broad chest. The dark fake beast screamed a loud cry of deep pure pain. The sick purple light left the eyes of the cruel shadow monster. Th

The loud voice spoke from the gray clouds high above the wooden ship. The thick dark shadow whip held the bare left arm of the brave young king tight. Luca looked up into the cold wet mist and saw a bright light. The light broke through the thick fog and revealed a tall female figure. The woman wore a dress made of red and orange fire. She held a long spear made of pure white hot magic. The evil god brother looked at the woman with wide scared eyes. He dropped the dark magic whip on the hard wooden deck.Luca pulled his sore arm back and rubbed the cold skin. The woman in the sky was the ancient mother of all dragon kings. She pointed her hot magic spear at the bad pale human traitor. The cruel brother took a step back and raised his hands to protect his face. The ancient mother did not attack the white god today. She spoke with a voice that sounded like falling heavy rocks. She told the bad brother to leave her brave young son alone. The void magic inside the pale god began to shake