The dragon stands on a hill overlooking the battlefield, smoke rising among the broken and embedded weapons doting the land, vehicles scorched and dented, torn flags, and empty buildings. He smirked as he surveyed the area devoid of any other soul, then chuckled to himself. "Heh, I wonder who will be next."


Artwork done by the awesome with a second one in the works as well, though entirely different context than this one. :P