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Essay / The Dragon - 813
As the menacing dragon head descended to finish the job on the knight, the knight made one last move to move out of the way, but it was too late. The smell of fresh blood immediately filled the air. The news spread like wildfire. The knight of Willington was dead, stiff and cold. His name was Darius Biff. He had a son, Will Biff. He was eight years old when his father died and was as sad as a puppy left alone to die. From then on, Will was terrified by the thought of dragons. Their giant wings and long black claws devoured his soul. After his father's death, Will was transferred to an orphanage to live out the rest of his childhood. The children made fun of him for being afraid of dragons, but inside, everyone in the village was horrified by a dragon that could eat the greatest knight the kingdom had ever seen. Will was growing like a sunflower. He was by far the tallest child in the orphanage. The kids never stopped making fun of everything that was different about him. They asked him: “What is the weather like up there?” » Will never liked socializing with other people. They always made fun of him. Will had to be made fun of until he was 13. The sun and Will burned his skin. The blow of the ax when a child came up to him and said, “Why are you chopping wood when you should be in the pigsty where you belong.” » Will has had enough. His anger against all these people had built up like air in a balloon. He pulled back his arm and his fist was a bull and the children's face was a matador. The bang could be heard throughout the backyard. The children turned their heads faster than light. The kid was on the ground, knocked out. Will had made a statement that everyone could clearly respect. For the next five years, Will was in the middle of a paper......he gave a swipe with his sharp giant claws. Will's horse backed away. The dragon came down with its giant head at Will. Will was ready for this attack this time and he raised his sword. The dragon came down with its teeth separated. The dragon stopped when it reached Will. Dragon moved his head and let out a horrible scream. The cry sounded like a bat being eaten by a banshee that had uttered its cry. The dragon's soft body descended and shook the earth with incredible force. Will was frozen, not in fear but in disbelief. The dragon's colossal jaws were inches away from tearing him and his horse to pieces. He trotted towards the head and dismounted. The head was way too big to take home, so he reached into the eye socket and took out its eye. Then Will ripped his sword from the roof of the dragon's mouth. Will got back on his horse and rode away..