The dragon king
A story written by ademolar
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(lost in the land of the lilliputian)
Arrows and swords flew across the battle field ,the soil was painted with bloods of humans and horses and dogs, he turned and he saw loki, ogidan and zico standing right before him, before he could make a move, loki hit him with a huge poll and he fell unconsciously to the floor, he tried to cover for himself but before he could , ogidan tore his left leg with his sword, he fell on his knee immediately and his eyes was filled with blood.
“I thought you were smarter than your father, but I never knew you both share the same sense of reasoning ” loki laughed out loud
“What do you expect from him? Ofcus he is his daddy’s boy ” ogidan giggled
All of them roared with laugh.
“Give me my sword” loki ordered
Immediately zico stretched forth his sword to him, he pulled it out of the case
“dear dragon boy, say me hi to your grandfather when you get to hell ” he said with smile.
Adejare look straight to his eyes and he blocked the sword as he swing it to chop off ajadi’s head, he roll and pull a sword from behind, he threw it towards ogidan but zico blocked it with his magical power..
Before he could make another move, he felt a sharp object from behind as blood split out of his nose and his mouth, and he fell on his knees and lay flat on the floor. Ajadi grab hold of the person behind him which was adigun he stabbed him three time and they both fell to the ground in pool of blood..
Ogidan pulled him up and stabbed him five times in his belly. He placed his sword on his throat and try to chop off his head, but drago appeared in the sky with mouth full of fire, he split fire over everywhere burning both men and horses and chariots.. ogidan quickly dropped the body and rushed out of the scene with loki and his men.
Immediately billar, zillar and jillar quickly rushed to the scene, they lift him up.
“He still breath” zillar screamed as he quickly tied his stabbed belly with his cloth.
Ajadi looked at the three of them and he smiled, he tried to say a word but blood gushed out of his mouth instead.
“Please don’t say a word! You will be okay”jillar assured as he quickly cover his mouth with eyes full of tears .
Drago dropped from the sky and he looked into ajadi’s eyes, tears roll down from his eyes as Ajadi touch his cheek with his left hand filled with blood.
Drago quickly hold his body with his two claw and he flew him to the sky, the three friends stood and watch as the dragon flew out with ajadi’s body dancing in the sky.
As the dragon was about to fly pass a huge sea beside the main entrance of ayetoro, he saw arrows with fire flying towards him, the dragon got caught with few shots and unknowingly ajadi fell of his hands into a huge ship passing at the middle of the sea, the dragon try to get him again but the numbers of unknown firefull arrows made him changed his mind and flew away..
Zico stood afar on a top of mountain as he conjure a huge wind which overtook the ship . The wind was very hazy, the seamen spied a rock within half a cable’s length of the ship; but the wind was so strong, that they were driven directly upon it, and immediately split. Six of the crew, of whom ajadi was one, having let down the boat into the sea, made a shift to get clear of the ship and the rock. They rowed, about three leagues, till ajadi was unable to row no longer, being already lost a lot of blood with labour while they were in the ship. Two of the men hold him and pull him up.
in about half an hour the boat was overset by a sudden flurry from the north. What became of his companions in the boat, as well as of those who escaped on the rock, or were left in the vessel, he cannot tell; but conclude they were all lost. He swam as fortune directed him, and was pushed forward by wind and tide. He often let his legs drop, and could feel no bottom; but when he was almost gone, and able to struggle no longer, he found himself within his depth; and by this time the storm was much abated.
The declivity was so small, that he walked near a mile before he got to the shore, it was already late in the evening. He then advanced forward near half a mile, but could not discover any sign of houses or inhabitants; at least he was in so weak a condition, that he did not observe them. He was extremely tired, and with that heat of the weather, he found himself much inclined to die. He lay down on the grass, which was very short and soft, then he gave up the ghost..
To be continued