[h1] [center] [color=ed1c24][b]The Great Dragon Prince! [/b][/color][/center] [/h1]


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William watched as the witch approached him, his eyes narrowed at her annoyance. He was practically giving her the benefit of leaving her alone. Her insane nature became clear as she spoke to him.
Williams eyes widened in surprise before he was engulfed in odd colored flames, the explosions blasting him back from the roof and falling onto the ground with his clothes burning with residue of the witch's fire. Strangely, the flames themselves didn't burn his skin, though the force did bruise him a bit.


"You little.." He muttered in frustration as he took to the air, flying above the roof and glaring down upon her as he rested to a hover. "I'll wipe that grin off your face!" He shouted as he took off the glove of his left hand, then aimed that arm down towards her. His hand would rapidly morph, skin turning to plated scales and horns, eyes forming on what is now a large head of a dragon that was once a hand. The monstrous head would let out a roar before red flames grew from it's throat and sprayed the fire down upon her from above.