“Daddy do it again!” “Again!” “Oh come you two. I don’t think they enjoy being played with like that.” “Again!”
Category: The Rider’s Legacy
“Little one. Little one. Wake up Nero.” “Come on five more minutes.” “You do remember what today is? It would be very rude to be invited somewhere, agree, and then not show up.”
Nero didn’t hesitate or hear any more of what he had to say. He just shouted and leaped at him his arm drawn back. He brought it down hard over Daze’s head and a black oil rushed to his defense blowing him back. Nero snarled, the scales covering both his arms now, and his eyes […]
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The Rider’s Legacy: Chapter 12
The sun was just a blip on the horizon, like a ball of fire going down below the edges of the forest and setting them on brilliant orange and pink fire. The night was quickly coming in on a velvet purple carpet bringing with it the stitched in silver points of stars.
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The Rider’s Legacy: Chapter 11
“Word is spreading of the attack on the castle,” Alastor said leaning on the table. He, Dawn, Francisco, Susan, and another were gathered around a table on the fourth floor of the castle. With the primary meeting room destroyed they were using a spare room. The room was mostly empty with a few crates and […]
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The Rider’s Legacy: Chapter 10
“Alright that’s that. You feel better Silva?” Nero asked. Silva kicked her legs at the air and blew at him. The air ignited and Nero was quick to move his hand to protect himself from her fire. It was warm against his scaled hand but he was glad that she was in a good mood. […]
Nero could feel it. The blood running down his claws, the whimpers of pain, and the look of terror that covered their faces. The faces of his children. Not fearsome and covered in scales but trembling with wide eyes. Sefirin doing his best to shield his sister but no match for him in his dragon […]
Lily and Dawn stared at the man claiming to be Nero. It was his face, his eyes, his smile. Even tracing along the right side of his face where his discolored eye looked at them. He looked like Nero but he had to be an illusion or something like it. Nothing about the man before […]
“How is she Nico?” Dawn and Lily stood together in front of a long white bed with red covers and a veil surrounding the bed itself. The bedroom itself was sparse, with few decorations still standing. Much had fallen or broken during the attack itself. A door hung open, overlooking the forest, the balcony itself […]
The man held Nero aloft, his fingers digging into his head. Nero fought against him, swinging with his claws but it was like hitting a wall of metal. Growling he turned to look over his shoulder at the man and suddenly he was being shoved into the ground face first. He started to get up […]
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