Dragons of Legend
Darkness ruled… earth was destroyed… and the ultimate evil appeared on earth. Our father killed the monster responsible and sent Sirus running. But now, it's our turn, as the new American Dragons to destroy this legendary evil once and for all! We are the Dragons of legend!
Prologue: The Meeting
The rain poured down hard in New York City, as if it were angry at the lone man walking along the streets. He was about to commit a betrayal so evil, so selfish that the rain its self was angry at the man. He was weak, worthless, a disgrace to all around him. He was with a family of extraordinary men, yet he… was worthless. A pitiful man. A lone, pitiful man. That's what he was, and what he was destined to be. He struggled to catch his breath as he ran. He finally made it to the building. I was old, and was soon to be demolished. "This is it." He entered and climbed the stairs to the top floor. Once there, he knocked on a door. "Hello? May I come in?"
"Yes. Enter." The pitiful man walked in. It was a meeting room; dark and old, yet the table and to chairs were in perfect condition. "Did you bring it?"
"Yes. The Devil's medallion." The pitiful man through the medallion to the shadowed man.
"Very good Ben. You actually brought it…"
"Now my payment. Where is it?"
"Payment?"
"You promised me strength and power!"
"Oh yes… that. Well I changed my mind."
"What?"
"You heard me. Now leave."
"No! I want my payment!"
"Oh… you want your payment do you? I got it right here!" The man leaps out of the shadows and grabsBen by the neck. "I gave you your payment. Life! You refused, so I have no choice but to kill you. If word of this leaked out…"
"No Mr. Sirus! Never!" Ben struggled to say.
"Of course not." Thunder boomed and covered the mans screams. "That's what happens when you make a deal with the devil. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!"
END CHAPTERPlease R&R.