Please try to refrain from feeling sorry for the mist dragon. She's not exactly nice...
New way of doing my comics! I think this looks a thousand times better and is so much easier to read! And I LOVE the trees. They were very easy, and I ended up not using the brush set I downloaded... Neh. Enjoy!
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The Legend of Moon Dragons, As Darkness Falls, in all of its forms, including all of its characters and art are (c) Hunt. This is my life's work. Literally. Please do not steal.
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~Exclusive version of script~
Dakota looked down at the body of the mist dragon in front of him. She was lying very still and her chest wasn't rising and falling as it should have. He grinned. Another of the opposite side had been taken down. He turned around and was about to pad off when he heard a snarl behind him. 'Fan-Phryicis-tastic...' He quickly glanced over his shoulder, already knowing that the mist dragon had flung herself at him, and bucked with his talons outstretched. 'DIE ALREADY!' he thought savagely as she skidded in the dust. This one dragon had cost him ten minutes of his life already. He was growing impatient. And tired.