C89 Chapter 88

The dragon stepped out of its shadowed hole, and the spectators of the colosseum gasped in unison. It was no taller than the man who was to fight it, but it walked on four legs and flapped its two enormous wings. Its scales were red, and the sharp ridges that ran the length of its spine were yellow. The wings moved in the wind like canvas sails, and dust and dirt lifted around the dragon