Kidnapped Dragons

Lava is all that remains of all ashes. The lava that melted and flowed slowly erases the marks and returns to where I was.

The world's time is slowly beginning to rewind.

This was the sixth time. Humanity, and the Earth, again came to an end in the hands of the dragon.

The man, the keeper, looks at the red bitten sky.

When the last moment came, as he always did, he gladly decided to reflect on the past ends.

All this started with Hatzling (the infant dragon) making fun of him. It was a coincidence that they came to Earth when the dimensions were broken while they were out.

The world they lived in was different from the Earth. The young dragons did not know that. So, of course, he didn't even know what the consequences of his actions would be.

Hatzlings played freely, just as any dragon in the world played.

However, the consequences were largely near the worst.

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Every adult dragon has a duty to protect Hatzling.

This protection is sometimes also revealed in plural forms. When Hatzling dies in someone's hands, the dragon gathers in one place without discriminating between clans and receives back the value of his blood.

This was the reason why the watch was turned back six times.

He wasn't weak. He lived for more than a hundred years and lived on the battlefield of Sura for at least decades.

He had all the power and blessing he could enjoy as a being. By now, as an individual, I had been able to stand up to the entire nation.

However, even such a keepsake could not defend this vast planet against dozens of dragons.

It was a force majeure.

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It was hard to repeat the regression at one time.

It would be nice to die together when humanity dies. The power and blessing that made him the strongest in the world did not hold him firmly to his life.

After all, all he had to do was disconnect this recurring time.

It is to stop the end.

So what caused the end?

There was a man who was crazy about the war, unable to control himself, and died in madness.

There was a man who was dying in the trash because he believed in humans so naively.

There was a lonely man who cried day and night in a narrow alley and cut himself off.

These three outcomes led to an end in a slightly contradictory or mixed form.

The cycle varies between approximately 10 and 20 years. It was also a period of amusement forced upon them.

A completely rewound Republic of Korea was unfolding before his eyes.

A dry, sunken gaze went through the world.

A paved road with asphalt. The buildings that stretched over it. Busy people with umbrellas. In between, the horns of black or white cars follow. Even the sky was heavy gray, whether it rained or not.

In a world full of colours, above all, a darker gray man stood.

His lips curled faintly. It may not be an easy journey, but it will be different this time.

I really felt it.