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The Abyssal Dragon


Azr'ail - Eternal Nightmare-永遠の不快感
As the troupe continued forward the Navigator’s assistant kept looking back feeling some entity lurking and stalking them. He knew how long he had lived and he was at the mercy of death. However he pleaded within his mind not here, not here not here. Once the pack reached the Oil well they began pumping the oil into the storage tanks near by. After emptying all three of the well and examining the tanks the group leader grieved. Not even half full. Hardly worth calling for the trucks. The party, now ready for the perilous trip back, set out disappointed at the months harvest. Trudging his feet the Navigator’s assistant continued forward. Suddenly he stopped and began panicking. He left foot would not budge, no matter how hard he pulled. Terrified to look at it he reluctantly did and saw the last he would in that life. The sand had wrapped around his foot ensnaring him into a devious trap.
“Run!! Run!! Run or Die!!” he screamed as the sand devoured him. The rest of the band dropped their equipment and ran in a scattered frenzy. Death had smelled His prey. The mono-horn emerged first ripping the sand away revealing deaths head. Azra’il The abyssal dragon had taken the assistant as his appetizer and now it was time for the main course. Azra’il slammed his great talons and mauled the oil rigs all falling as if with no effort. Once the rigs had been mangle by Azra’il he turned towards the ants of people, frantically and mootly run for their worthless souls cocked his head back and let out an ear-piercing, deafening, explosion of a roar and everyone stopped trying to flea as they gazed upon Azra’il dragon of the deep, angel of death and froze. Azra’il began opening his mouth and pulling his frontal legs back and a soft chant could be heard in an unknown language. His mouth fully open Azra’il clasped his fists tight and began ripping the souls of the puny humans out from there corporeal bodies. The corpses fell without a sound drained of their being. Azra’il returned to the abyss where he slumbered until the next fools ventured into his territory…

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