~He gave himself up to save her~

He made the wrong choice now he had to pay the price.

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Careful little princess, careful little boy what you choose, for to consent, is to lose.

The dragon's mouth is wide, filled with bones. It reeks of death and human flesh.

With gold and diamond, he lures you in. 

He has beady pearls-flames for eyes, 

And like a sheep to the slaughter, you're served on a platter.

He never gets enough; for like a lion, he goes about seeking whom to devour—his sole desire.

So children, run, keep your concession, 

Or ye might be next. Ye have been warned.

Remember this tale...the serpent never sleeps.

The Concession

I decided to change the cover of 'The Concession', I hope you like it 


For every person that dies and goes down to the pit, he would smile. For every person crushed by a building or torn to pieces, he would chuckle, for every life chared to ashes and scattered to the wind, he would smirk. 


This ancient one who knows no light, a ranging lion, who kills, steal and destroys, seeking whom to devour. 


He is the son of perdition and now without restraint, it was finally time for him to come out. 


The fires of hell seemed to intensify by a hundredfold and the world could feel the tremors as the earth spat him out. 


The vision came in the form of a dragon, a black dragon coming from where it had been bound for a thousand years, smokes came from around the pit and one could see the trail of smoke coming from his nostrils ascending into heaven. 


It was a dreary sight. The first woe has come. 


Chapter Thirty-Eight