Shade's Reanimated Dragon
Orders: Deliver a message to Daichi Yuki.
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The second the last word escaped Miasma's lips, was the moment the door flung open to reveal a large winged beast.
Any attacks would be meaningless, simply because the reanimated dragon was already dead. It felt no pain, had no emotions, the only desire it had was to kill.
The only ways to stop it was until the entity was crushed and the bones completely grinded or through Shade himself.
Shade Kenjiro was its puppet master, even if the entire sculpture of the dragon was destroyed, the man could bring it back over and over again.
The creature lit itself on fire, its body soon engulfed with blue flames. The flares tightly hugged to its figure and the dragon cackled lowly.
Through the spitting flames that slipped from its jaws, the voice of the puppetmaster could be heard.
"Daichi, I have a proposition for you.
Either die now by the claws of one of my weakest creations,
or come apologize to me, tomorrow at noon, on earth, at mirror lake.
I'd like to test the strength of Blood Knight's second in command before telling my nephew what you did with my niece.
And don't play dumb, there's cameras everywhere in the castle. On top of that-- my cousin, your king, sees everything that goes on."
The voice faded momentarily as smoke flared from the skull's nostrils. Seemingly waiting for a response or remark.
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