Inktober Day 12 - Dragon
Your mother was never one for bedtime stories.
“Tell me dear, what do you fear? All the dragons have been slain. My oh my, why do you cry? Even gods are bound to die.”
Your mother was never one for bedtime stories.
“Tell me dear, what do you fear? All the dragons have been slain. My oh my, why do you cry? Even gods are bound to die.”