Damiynn
Fantasy Author
After what seemed like hours, Noraxxis finally descended out of the clouds. A mighty skyfortress sat on top of the highest mountaintop. The palace seemed to be actually in the clouds but that was an illusion. In fact, Micah realized as he gaped wide-eyed, it looked like it had been built out of the top of the mountain. Stone spires rose high into the air and Micah could see battlements and fortifications filling almost every surface. The air around him was cold and crystal clear and Micah studied the tops of the mountains as they descended out. He knew without having to be told, they had reached Valspar. Even to his untrained eye, Micah recognized the remains of battles scarring the walls of the mighty fortress.
The sky around them seemed empty except for themselves. Seemed. Micah heard Noraxxis growl and say, “There they are.”
“There who are?” Micah asked and jerked his head around, eyes scanning the sky. Then he spotted the movement. To the east just under a cloudbank, two winged shapes leapt off a mountain and threw themselves into the air and began making their way toward them. Even from this distance, Micah could make out the sun reflecting off of green and blue scales.
Noraxxis’ voice rolled back over him, “Do you have those cinches tight holding you in place?”
Micah shouted out yes and knew he wasn’t going to check them again, he already had a hundred times during their flight and they still held tight.
“Good.” Noraxxis called out and suddenly they were hurtling across the sky. Wind whistled through his ears as Micah realized that the dragon had been deliberately traveling slow as it suddenly burst into full flight and he was flung back against the bracers holding him in place.
Throwing a quick glance over his shoulder Micah saw the other two dragons seem to leap in the air as they hastily began the chase. They weren’t quite as large as Noraxxis, Micah realized as he kept his eyes glued to them, but there were two of them and they did seem to be gaining substantially. “I don’t think we can outrun them,” he called out and heard Noraxxis chuckle, “What makes you think I want too?”
Without any warning, Noraxxis suddenly rolled thought the air and Micah found himself holding on for dear life as the dragon moved like a jet fighter avoiding a missle. A bright hot jet of flame filled the spot where they had been and passed so close to where they were that Micah saw Noraxxis’ scales turn orange from the heat. The flame passed so close that he knew he should have been incinerated but he wasn’t, all he felt was a tingle from the Dragon’s eye medallion.
“I thought you said back in – that no dragon could harm me as long as I wore the eye,” he screamed.
Noraxxis dipped his body and the green dragon’s claws cut through the empty air with a hiss, barely missing his wings.
Suddenly as if he couldn’t regain his flight path, Noraxxis’ body plummeted uncontrollably out of the air.
“It seems that they have found another way of doing that without touching you.”
“And what is that!” demanded Micah, watching the earth come closer and closer to them in rapidly spinning circles.
“They dare to attack me,” snapped out the dragon peevishly.
Suddenly Noraxxis’ wings shot out wide and gathered air into them, and he looked back up at the two dragons diving after him, thinking he was out of control.
Noraxxis knew they were young, and inexperience made it impossible to avoid what came next. A bright swathe of flame filled the air as Noraxxis let loose with his own fire. Shaking his head from side to side, he filled the whole sky with flame. Micah watched wide eyed as the flame melted a hole through the green dragon’s wing and caught the blue one full on in the face, encasing its whole head in flame. Both dragons screamed in pain as they plummeted past them. Noraxxis spun a final time and righted himself just in time for them both to see the two crash into the earth below. Dusty explosions filled the air surrounding the impacts and Micah was sure there was two crater sized holes in the earth.
Noraxxis shook his head from side to side, and said in a scolding tone, “The young ones should know better than to play with the adults.”
The sky around them seemed empty except for themselves. Seemed. Micah heard Noraxxis growl and say, “There they are.”
“There who are?” Micah asked and jerked his head around, eyes scanning the sky. Then he spotted the movement. To the east just under a cloudbank, two winged shapes leapt off a mountain and threw themselves into the air and began making their way toward them. Even from this distance, Micah could make out the sun reflecting off of green and blue scales.
Noraxxis’ voice rolled back over him, “Do you have those cinches tight holding you in place?”
Micah shouted out yes and knew he wasn’t going to check them again, he already had a hundred times during their flight and they still held tight.
“Good.” Noraxxis called out and suddenly they were hurtling across the sky. Wind whistled through his ears as Micah realized that the dragon had been deliberately traveling slow as it suddenly burst into full flight and he was flung back against the bracers holding him in place.
Throwing a quick glance over his shoulder Micah saw the other two dragons seem to leap in the air as they hastily began the chase. They weren’t quite as large as Noraxxis, Micah realized as he kept his eyes glued to them, but there were two of them and they did seem to be gaining substantially. “I don’t think we can outrun them,” he called out and heard Noraxxis chuckle, “What makes you think I want too?”
Without any warning, Noraxxis suddenly rolled thought the air and Micah found himself holding on for dear life as the dragon moved like a jet fighter avoiding a missle. A bright hot jet of flame filled the spot where they had been and passed so close to where they were that Micah saw Noraxxis’ scales turn orange from the heat. The flame passed so close that he knew he should have been incinerated but he wasn’t, all he felt was a tingle from the Dragon’s eye medallion.
“I thought you said back in – that no dragon could harm me as long as I wore the eye,” he screamed.
Noraxxis dipped his body and the green dragon’s claws cut through the empty air with a hiss, barely missing his wings.
Suddenly as if he couldn’t regain his flight path, Noraxxis’ body plummeted uncontrollably out of the air.
“It seems that they have found another way of doing that without touching you.”
“And what is that!” demanded Micah, watching the earth come closer and closer to them in rapidly spinning circles.
“They dare to attack me,” snapped out the dragon peevishly.
Suddenly Noraxxis’ wings shot out wide and gathered air into them, and he looked back up at the two dragons diving after him, thinking he was out of control.
Noraxxis knew they were young, and inexperience made it impossible to avoid what came next. A bright swathe of flame filled the air as Noraxxis let loose with his own fire. Shaking his head from side to side, he filled the whole sky with flame. Micah watched wide eyed as the flame melted a hole through the green dragon’s wing and caught the blue one full on in the face, encasing its whole head in flame. Both dragons screamed in pain as they plummeted past them. Noraxxis spun a final time and righted himself just in time for them both to see the two crash into the earth below. Dusty explosions filled the air surrounding the impacts and Micah was sure there was two crater sized holes in the earth.
Noraxxis shook his head from side to side, and said in a scolding tone, “The young ones should know better than to play with the adults.”