Valadir And The Cave of Krohhr

Once, there was a prince named Valadir. He was a charming, good-looking boy, with lots of courage in battle. He had protected the city countless times, and hoped that no great evil would strike while he was there. Oh how wrong he was.

It was a typical Tuesday morning. He got up, had breakfast, and was just about to talk to the king, when he heard a scream. A humongous, fire-breathing dragon, was rampaging through the city, creating havoc.

Soon after, the soldiers and warriors made the dragon retreat. But not before it had caused chaos in the city. People ran, screamed, cried, as they saw what damage had been done. Meanwhile, Valadir was preparing to defeat the dragon. The whole city knew, of the terrifying dragon Krohhr, and how it lived in an enchanted Cave, so without telling anyone, Valadir travelled to the Cave.

After two, exhausting days, he finally made it to the castle, where he found the dragon lurking. He fought the dragon, and they had the greatest battle in history. At last, when the dragon seemed to be winning, Valadir called to the gods, called to the universe, called to the greatest of greats, and before the dragon could do a final blow, he stabbed the dragon, using so much power, that he plunged the dragon the the ground, into the eternal abyss.

The End