A burst of flame interrupts the peace.
A shadow flies in front of the moon.
A slight shudder travels through the ground.
Power emanates from the gentle giant.
The wind rages past us, trying to disrupt us.
The king of fire is unhindered.
Sharp talons stab into flesh.
The stench of raw meat fills the air.
We soar upwards once more.
Exulting in the pure ecstasy of flight.
The sun shows its cursed face.
Ending the joyous ride.