DeathBringer's POV

I was shattered. My heart had been given to a perfect bride. Now here i am watching the most perfect goddess like dragon go on a date with that backstabber. I. Am. PISSED. My wings ache. That band hurts. But now i am so pissed. I let lose a roar of anger loud enough to shake the bars of my cell. You pissed off the wrong dragon now. I found a large stone in my cell and hid it so my cap- Jackal wouldn't find it. Now is the time to use it. Using the stone i smash on the lock holding the shackles. The minute i do i almost double over. Effects from the shackles have been what has given me life. Now, time to get out of this hell hole.

Glory's POV

My date with Jackal is tonight. Jackal. Not Deathy. The thought of my betrayal makes me wince. But he left me. He might be dead for all I know. I need to get on with life. I had Tsunami and the other Jambu run the kingdom while I was grieving. But all I know is when I said yes, some dragon was very hurt. I will never block my emotions again. Watching as the last sliver of the moons dips below the horizon and the sun rises behind me, I pour all I am into this one song. I hope, whomever this needs to find, finds them.

https://youtu.be/d6F4B5KxRo8

DeathBringer's POV

That sound. I know it. That is a dragon that has been put through so much pain I can hear it. I must go to them. To Glory. To home. I flare my wings and I build up a flame hot enough peril's scales feel like ice. The band around my mouth melts off like butter. The hot metal drips down my snout and onto the ground burning a hole in the cold stone. The fire is as blue as peril's eyes the heat melts straight through the bars the smoke rising in thick clouds, I step through it with a dangerous glint in my eyes.

Jackal's POV

I came back to check on Deathbringer. When i come through the hidden vale between the Mud Kingdom and the NightWing island, i smelt smoke. That's normal on the island so i brushed it off. While i am walking down to the prison cell a loud boom fills the air. I smell rage. pure concentrated rage thick enough to feel like moving through concrete. I felt something i haven't in a while. Pure genuine, fear. i fear for my life. I walk down into the cell and am met with a dragon stepping over melted stumps of bars. The warm glow they provide helps to create the aura of power around him. the smoke is blinding. but with those striking steel-gray eyes. i. am. terrified. suddenly the room goes dark and i hear this song being sung.

https://youtu.be/VgOyYtSdObg

((Also is it weird that i see Deathy having that voice? Shout out @GachaCraft8760 for the idea of the Howl))