Balok
walked through the jungle, enjoying the day. It’s sure a good day
to be alive, he thought. Suddenly, a roar rent the air. Looking up in
shock, he saw a glistening purple dragon flying in circles above him.
She glanced down and licked her lips. Frightened, he ran as she dove
for him, and almost as he was under a clump of trees, her claws
snatched his shoulders, tearing the fabric but not harming the
slightest hair. Despite this, he felt nothing but unending panic and,
screaming, he was ca