War had come to the shadow drake's barren nest,
Wrought with chaos and wrath in deadly contest.
Twice the flames spread, ringing with light, crackling with roars of rage.
Thrice the wings ascended, black as night, rallying to the cry of lightning.
The battle was fierce in the shadow drake's nest,
Waged with dragon and flame in deadly contest.
The thunder fell, crashing upon the smouldering ruins of the land below.
The dragons flew, beating wings upon the ashes rising from the land below.
The flames withdrew, leaving naught but ash in the shadow drake's nest.
Good job chrispy!
