As time passed, the dragon felt like its divine soul was beginning to crumble. The Skyfiend Soulscroch Curse didn't just consume its soul, it also consumed its life! Even more important was how a few of its fellow panicking dragons' rain of spikes had pierced into its flesh; now it was both physically and spiritually hurt. Their ability was terrifying in that their split horns were hooked at the front, not to mention they could grow longer upon contact. Forcefully pulling out the spikes would take with them huge chunks of flesh!

"What’re the rest of you doing?" it...