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Elliot could feel the chilling gust crashing his face, eyes scouring over the place filled with vibrant hues. He gazed down, only but a clear reflection like a still lake was in, and he flew several yards above it.
It was unknown to him where he was, but he could gape in the distance where there found a majestic dragon, flying so fast and presuming Elliot chased it relentlessly. His arm swung with force and strong energy; he couldn't fathom he had it.
'There is a dragon that must be killed?' he pondered.
He wanted to squirm and stop for a while, but he couldn't as though his body won't follow his will. He maneuvered nimbly in the air, trying to dodge the rich energy of colorful blast towards him.
A sudden rise of heartbeat thumped him hard as though it was one dangerous spell to kill him.
