Oh dragonslayer or those who would be. Such is the story of most unlikely dragonslayer. As it would be I am such a person, but it was not to be as it started. As I was selected to be a feast for the dragon.
As a would be dragonslayer came along to slay this dragon. I was cut loose so that I might be spared as the feast. The dragon was to appear and feast on the dragonslayer.
I ran as the dragon was busy with the dragonslayer. I did fall in a crevice between jagged boulders. As the dragon was feasting on the dragonslayer tearing the dragonslayer in pieces the sword of the dragonslayer landed next to me.
As I hear the dying gasps of the dragonslayer, I was to fear now the dragon to be looking for me. I moved deeper in the crevice. The dragon could not see me. He know I was there he could smell me but not where I was. I felt the heat from the fire of his breath. I thought it is over as he passed over above me. Now I was to see his soft belly underside. No one has seen this before. I just reached for the sword nearby. With all my might I thrust the sword upward penetrating the soft underside
The shriek of the dragon was ear-piercing. The blood of the dragon was flowing out all over me and getting in my mouth as I was seek the foul heart that pushed the foul blood of the breast. The final shriek of the dragon he fell over. I stepped out of the crevice for the dragon to see me the last time before he shut his eyes forever. I see myself cover totally in blood of the Dragon.
I seek out a nearby stream in which to wash the dragon blood off. The foul taste I had in my mouth I knew I had drank of some the blood that spilled in my mouth. From the reflection in the pool I was covered from head to toe in blood. Quickly I went about washing away the blood.
I was now to walk back to the village from I came and the good townspeople that tied me to the pole for the dragon to feast on. The mayor came out to greet me for he had a knife behind his back for he knew I had to die to save the village from the dragon. He approached and thrust the dragger to my heart. The knife did not pierce my flesh. So it is true that dragon blood can yield one’s skin impenetrable.