Up on a hill, you can see the whole of Trevelon. Tonight, it's light glow and the kingdom is its own sun. On the hill, you see it. The whole kingdom. A kingdom of riches. Of gold and silver and all that coppper! So much riches to resist! So why would anyone? They wouldn't. Humans have the uncrontoable desire. Well, not just humans. Dragons have a strong desire for the riches of Trevelon, so they have invested the kingdom. The king knows this of course. Will he do anything about it? Of course not, because he is a basic, greedy, simple king. Just like all fairytales, you could assume that it had to be included. 

Well, let's talk about the real story at hand. Trevelon surprisingly thrives, despite the many dragon attacks. Luckily, they make structures out of stone. Not wood. That would be a bad idea. Okay, so far into Trevelon when you enter the castle and the throne room, you will find a plump man in royal robes. The king. Not fiercesome and muscular, but fat and spoiled. Spoiled rich I might like to add.

He sits on his throne and counts his gold. One. Two. Three. Five hundred. Two thousand. So much! While he sits on his comfortable throne and enjoys his luxuries, he has sent out a group of guards to fetch him something very dangerous. Something so dangerous, that it could kill many of one species. Something, that will kill all dragons. Hopefully.

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One of the guards leads the way to the throne room. "My king, we have retrieved what you have asked for." Now the king is excited at the guard's report. "Let me have exit!" It is handed to him and oh yes, the king is pleased. For now, he has a weapon that can destroy all the dragons in the world. His special weapon. A book. A very big, old dusty book.

Now the king knew what he was getting, so trust me, he wasn't as surprised. So on, he opens the book. In it, is a written incantation. He orders for a mage to be summoned. So the mage is summoned and he reads the incantation. Finished. 

The walls start to shake. The books start to glow. Bright and brighter they glow. Then a flame lights in the center of them room. It glows in midair. Everyone stares in awe at it. Suddenly, it glows very bright,  right enough to look away from, the  shatter. Yes, shatters. Like glass. 

In a matter of time, all's to be heard was silence and the heavy breathing of the king. "Well did it work," he questioned, in his annoying, authorative voice. 

CRASH!!!!

A flaming beast crashes into the wall of the castle and the stone wall crumble. The king looks at the dragon in horror. Oh yes. You have summoned a dragon. It had flaming red scales, and blood red wings. Dark eyes and spikes all over it's body. The horror! It cannot be though, Didn't the king kill all of them? No, he did not. For death his not something to mess with.

He might of got rid of all the dragons, but all of those dragons were merged into one! Ahah! Victory for the dragons as they breath their fiery flame. 

The end.

You might think..... yes, it is the end.