Zachary Payne
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Dragon Corps
There weren’t always dragons in the valley. Issac remembered those words spoken to him time and time again. It was always the other part of that saying that chilled him to his core. Issac stood on the rampart, watching the dragon fly in the distance. A gentle breeze blew around him, lifting his white cape away from his body. The white plume of his helmet struggled to break from the grasp of his arm. The sun glistened off of his white armor trimmed with gold.
By Zachary Payne2 years ago in Fiction
Eye of Voltare
"There weren't always dragons in the valley." The eye slot slammed closed enshrouding the young man in the alleyway in darkness. A mechanism cranked as the door slowly opened emitting a soft light into the alley. The man slid into the doorway as it slammed shut behind him.
By Zachary Payne2 years ago in Fiction