Dragons

By Immortal Kitsune

Whoosh, and off they go

With a clash, a clang, and a bang they strike

Boom, another, a red, blocks

A click is heard, fangs snap closed

Fire bursts from both beasts

And sputters out as a dragon falls

Thwap, another down

A hiss indicates one more, a red

Fierce growls and scales blood red and bright silver

Shrieks echo as red falls

Silver howls in short lived victory

Nightmare black strikes

Silver screeches as it falls

The last of nightmares has prevailed