Preface
Havoc is everywhere. A small army of 50 or so teenagers is fighting a massive battle against dragons and giants. The biggest dragon, which was more of a serpent of 60 feet long, roared at the indignity of being shot at by the archers of the child army.
Spitting acid, he melted their armor, killing the remaining survivors. All of the giants cheered. One especially ugly one bellowed, "Tonight we eat melted godlings, thanks to the python!"
There was a terrible war cry as a small female warrior jumped onto the back of the python and stabbed it through the chink in its armor on the neck of the ferocious beast, turning it to dust. Vaulting off, the stabber spoke a strange rhyme:
"Stab-slash,
Do not thrash
For pain you will befall.
This sword of mine
Who's named Entwine
Shall cause the death you cannot stall.
Tick-tock
Goes the clock.
Time consumes it all."
A younger dragon, furious at his master's death, torches the teen. It seems that her time for death has come until a silvery-blue light consumes her.
She stands and howls in a different voice than she used in the chant, "The Seven Army War is upon us. We shall fight until we ride in Charon's ferry. Be warned by the power of the titaness Rhea!" Then, the body vanished.
A/N: Sorry it was short.
Disclaimer: I solemnly swear that I will not use anything by Uncle Rick. It all belongs to meeeeeee!