Hey guys! Sorry I haven't updated in a long time, ive just been busy with school and piano and all that stuff, but this is the last chapter for this story so you don't have to wait for me to update anymore.

Three years. He waited three years. And finally, they have come. He did not know why they have waited this long. But he sensed it was for a good reason, and that's why he had a plan B. Navarog slowly walked down the dungeon corridor. The prisoner was in cell 44. Navarog looked at the cell numbers. 34, 35, 36, 37, 38, 39... After a few more steps Navarog came to the cell he was looking for. After fumbling with the keys, he opened the door and dragged the limp, barely breathing prisoner out of the dungeon and outside to where the dragons were waiting.

Seth watched calmly, but Bracken was watching with anxiety. What if the plan doesn't work? Would if his son actually died and Navarog became the Dragon King?

Seth could probably sense Brackens doubts because he said, "Don't worry, the plan will work."

Bracken turned to Seth. "Maybe, maybe not, we don't know."

" How can you not be sure? We are the good guys. And if history has taught us anything, the good guys always win."

"That's only in movies. This is real life." Bracken responded.

"Actually, this really doesn't seem like real life. I mean, dragons, unicorns, and fairies? To normal people that's all fairy tale. Not real. So this does seem like something from a movie, and we are going to win." Seth looked Bracken in the eyes to see if he got the point.

Bracken nodded. "I appreciate it Seth, but there is a flaw in every plan."

Seth smiled and shook his head. "If there is a flaw in every plan, then there is a flaw in Navarog's plan."

The first thing Tom saw when he woke up was the dragons staring at him with worry in thier eyes. The next thing he saw was Navarog holding a knife ready to stab him. "Whoa! Okay, not the best wake up call."

Navarig didn't say anything to Tom, instead he turned towards the dragons. "Welcome everyone! I am glad you can be here! It did take three years but I finally got you to come! This is an event you do not want to miss! For today's show I will be killing the Dragon King, and by doing so I will become the Dragon King! Let's begin, shall we?"

Navarog turned bad to Tom and raised the knife over his head. But before he could bring it down, a voice spoke in Tom's head. Navarog is a dragon. Then it all clicked in Tom's head. Navarog was a dragon. Tom controlled dragons.

And as Navarog brought down the knife, Tom shouted, "NO!" The force of that word pushed Navarog to the ground. Tom stood up. Navarog looked at Tom fearfully, then he scrambled into the forest.

Tom started walking in the direction Navarig fled, the dragons followed him. And as Tom kept moving, he felt strength coming to him. His hair once long, began to shrink. Armor began growing on him, and a crown formed on his head. A sword appeared in his right hand and a shield appeared in his left. In the distance, Tom could see a demon army in the distance. He had a plan B. Great.

Tom started running, the dragons were right behind him. And as they drew closer to the demon army, the dragons roared, "FOR THE DRAGON KING!" And after that Tom knew, that he was the true Dragon King. He had accepted it. The two army's clashed, the dragons trampled the demons like they were walking on grass, but it was much more epic then that. Tom had a fairly easy time slicing through the demons, but his attention was turned elsewhere when two figures jumped from the trees. He knew who they were because Seth always screamed like a maniac when going to battle and Bracken liked doing the surprise attack, (but always failed because of Seth.)

The two cut down the demons with ease. Then, a blood curdling roar stopped everyone in thier slaughter. Navarog, now in dragon form, loomed over everyone. Two dragons charged Navarog, but got slaughtered. A couple more marched forward, but Tom stopped them, "No! Leave him to me!"

Navarog laughed. "You think you can defeat me? Don't make me laugh! I am much more powerful then you! I am the Demon King!"

Tom glared at Navarog. "You may be the Demon King, but there is something you still don't understand."

Navarog growled. "And what is that?"

Tom jumped as high as he could, the back of his breastplate sprouted into dragon wings, his hands turned into large claws as was his feet. Tom grew in size, his nose and mouth fusing together, forming a snout. His skin turned dark green and he grew a tail. Tom had turned into a ginormous dragon. "I am the Dragon King." Tom replied. "I'm just as powerful as you!"

And with that, the two kings fought. Both if them bit into each other's neck and tried to claw each other's eyes out. It seemed like a fair fight until Tom blew fire into Navarog's face.

Navarog snarled in frustration. "You want to play with fire? Fine!" Navarog blew acid fire at Tom, and Tom blew fire at Navarog. The fire connected in midair, sending smoke out into the battlefield making everyone cough and go blind.

Still breathing fire, Tom ran forward and knocked Navarog off his feet. While Navarog was on the ground, he scratched Navarog on the belly.

Navarog bellowed in pain and he blew acid fire at Tom's face. Tom yelled and started turning back to human form, as did Navarog. Both of them were breathing heavily on the ground, both were also bleeding severely. They stood up and pulled out thier swords. "This ends now." Navarog said.

"We'll see." Tom replied. They started fight. They were equally matched, both of them blocking the other ones sword strikes. It seemed that the battle would never end, but then Navarog made the mistake. He raised his sword high above his head, to high. As Navarog brought his sword down, Ton hit the pommel of Navarog's sword, which brought it up higher, leaving Navarog defenseless. Tom then stabbed Navarog in the stomach.

Navarog made a sickening sound and then collapsed to the ground, dead. The demons looked at each other, then fled.

the dragons had won.

The after party was great, a dragon healed most of Tom's wounds and finally, after three years, Tom got to go home. When he got home, tears were shed, words were spoken, and Tom got some answers.

"Why did you guys wait three years to come save me?" Tom asked.

"Navarog was a powerful enemy, we had to get every man we had to save you."

Tom nodded thoughtfully. "I guess that makes sense. I'm just glad I'm back, and that Navarog is actually dead this time, hopefully." The room of people laughed. "I also can't wait to turn back into a dragon again."

Seth laughed. "Ya, just make sure your wearing the breastplate, you can only turn into a dragon when you have it on."

"Okay."

And with that, Tom went up to bed to finally get a good nights sleep. He had a feeling everything would be okay from now on.

But it was just a feeling.

Well, that's the end! Hope u liked it. Also, I'm thinking about making a prequel to this? Should I? Plz leave a comment if u think I should!