Captured
The Great Dragon sighed, causing a cloud of sparks and smoke to fill the air.
He moved a little on the big stone he was currently sitting on. This action, however, turned out to be very uncomfortable. He was caving here for far too long.
He didn't know how many years have passed since he saw the Sunlight for the last time. He could hear his bones and scales cracking every time he moved. Dragons were just not imagined to be trapped under the ground for God knows how many years!
He wanted to go out. He wanted to see the world around him. He wanted to feel the fresh breeze on his face. He wanted to spread his wings and fly up, higher and higher, all the way above the clouds.
He had to be patient. He had to wait. Then, he will be free again.
'My time will come. Yes, the time when the Last of the Dragons will be free again' he thought.
Lifting his head up, he faced only the dark stone ceiling above him. The chains that held him in place clattered when he moved to sit down again.
Yes, he will be free. He didn't know when, but he knew it will happen. But now, he had to face it. He was everything but free. He was trapped here, beneath the surface of the world he once knew. Left alone, hated, feared, forgotten…
…Captured.
This one's a little sad, but I promise to make another one about The Great Dragon- only that time it will be happy. Well, reviews are welcome! If you have any ideas feel free to PM me!
~Tihana Pendragon