[center]
[hider=Draygon's Lair]
[img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/69/e9/e5/69e9e5736daebf53011d0b766a9a886e.jpg[/img]
[/hider][/center]

The layer was cold, dark, and quiet. The torch light flickered on the shiny, marbled walls revealing statues of demonic creatures of all shapes and sizes. Draygon sat atop his thrown looking down at his lieutenants, one which was the one called Jabberwocky.
[hider=Draygon][img]https://i.pinimg.com/736x/ea/97/4e/ea974ef4f610b5f75f023f5a063b835c.jpg[/img][/hider]
"The sleeper has awakened..." he rumbled, his crackling voice rolling through the halls like evil bubble wrap. 
"You will find him... and bring him to me." He spoke slowly, amplifying the sense of power radiating from him. 

The lieutenants disappeared in blurs and flashes, teleporting to different areas of the world, seeking the one who had awakened, the one spoken of in the prophecy. 

Draygon looked up into the skylight to see the glimmering light of the tower flickering in the distance. He would reach the tower, and the sleeper would give him power.


[hider=Dear Jabberwocky]
This is it, begin your hunt my friend. As you write, so will I reply. You and Nesy play the characters, I play the world. Happy hunting.
[/hider]