Thread:BlackDragonKid/@comment-26863232-20180316012712/@comment-31191359-20180328202131

It roared, before stopping, it turned. Before biting the sword from your hand, before the second its teeth touched it, they disintegrated, it screeched as its snout disintegrated, and then its neck, its chest, all the way to the tip of its fur tail, the griffon opens its eyes and uncovers them,

(Gotta go. Seeya.)