Talk:Dragon/@comment-27950421-20180205140106/@comment-28358106-20180205161526

My village has been razed to the ground, friends and family taken, never to be seen again. People starve because there are no farmers to tend to crops, diseases ravage the land because there are no doctors to check them. The suffering of man is due to the creature before me, who has reduced all to their basest desires.

"You already control the world!" I shout, spreading my arms. "You've destroyed everything!  Children starve, because their parents are taken!  They're left to scavenge in the streets, and for what?  Because you want a husband??"

I look at her, focusing on her alone. My anger is enough to keep her occupied, which is what I need. At the end of my speech, my Main Golem casts the High Bolide spell she's been chanting.

For a moment, there is deathly silence. Then, explosions rock the valley.

Stunned, the Dragon looks around in angry contempt as meteors rain down with savage regularity, scattering the Goblins and turning the landscape to a fiery hell. I retreat in the confusion as my two helper Golems rush in, swords singing. They clash with the Dragon, buying me time.

"Hurry, Master!" One of them shouts as she closes.

"Foolish Mortal!  You could have become a god!  I could have given you everything!"  The Dragon bellows. I can see tears in her eyes as she bats my Golems away, but they rise to rush in again as I chant my spell. Finally, the darkness at the end of my staff gathers...

"I already had what I wanted.  You stole it from me."

I swirl my staff three times and strike the air. The landscape becomes a nightmare as my Maelstrom erupts into a thundering, terrifying cyclone, adding a deafening din to the already unbearable cacophony of the meteors.

The battle for the future of mankind thus begins...