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Fanfic: Die Drachenmenschen

Chapter: Prologue 1

So hello everyone
this is a story that my best friend thought up and because she gave me that
Well I wanted to hear your opinion about it.
So diligently write clerks
cu your conny_angel

Dragon people

Preface
I would like to explain the structure of the story.
The part in italics should describe what the (little) dragon experiences.
The normally written part, on the other hand, should describe what the (little) boy Ryu experiences.
The differently written passages of the story, however, have important connections
which are important for understanding the story.
So and now have fun reading.

There was a lot going on in Daunamine that day.
Gary and Mogu just had a gigantic chunk of Chrysama ore in them
unexplored part of the caves discovered.
After Mogu put all of the dynamite on, Gary put him on something
attentive.
"What's that thing inside the ore? Is that a dragon egg?"
"And if it did! It shouldn't have been alive for a long time.Finally are almost
400 years have passed since the fall of the Dragon Clan. Don't wet your pants and
finally light the dynamite. "
Gary nodded reluctantly and lit the fuse. Mogu was already waiting massively behind one
acting rocks on him.
A few seconds passed before the dynamite finally exploded. When the two behind
ventured out of the rock the surprise was great.
Despite the large amount of dynamite, about half of the Kry was still perfect
intact.
Likewise, the little green "thing" inside the Kry.
When it started to blink and turn its head back and forth, they stopped
breath.
"It's alive! How could it survive such an explosion? Mogu?!?!"
very light but powerful sword) and approached the baby dragon. He raised that
Sword. The little creature only had time for him with his little almond eyes
before the Mogu hit him with his sword, which mayeven killed a horse.
However, it did not have any particular effect on the baby dragon. Except for the little one
Looked at beings with hatred. The dragon was young, but strong as an ox. With
his horned head, he pushed Mogu back, began to shriek, and spat a breath
billowing heat. Moguu and Gary didn't even have time to scream as it was deadly
been the breath of hell. The little dragon stamped to the charred remains and
took the small sword from Mogu's corpse. It seemed like it was made for a child's hand
to be. The baby dragon left the cave and stepped into a gallery where a choir of
Received shouting. Everyone ran for their lives. In cold blood the little dragon went further than him
suddenly two miners blocked the way. "You won't get any further here, you
Brood of Satan! "With shovels raised, one of them ran up to the baby dragon and
struck. The little dragon dodged him with one skillful movement and hurled himback to his buddy with a flick of his tail. It screeched again
Baby dragon and spat out a torrent of surging flame. Snorting, he stepped over them
corpses still glowing and was on his way to leave the gallery when he found one
Man saw who was huddled in a corner and whimpering to himself. "We
are cursed and lost! I knew we weren't allowed to dig up the dead! We
are cursed and lost! "The little dragon looked at him confused.
What did that mean, they weren't allowed to dig up the dead? He looked at the man pityingly
and took a step towards him. The man looked at him tear-smeared. As this one, however
hateful threatened to chop off his head with his own hands, all the pity he felt for vanished
felt the man. The little dragon ran up to him and speared him with his own
extremely pointed horns.

So that's it for now, I'll continue typing later.
cu conny_angel
and forget about Kommis net * smile *
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