It's the dead of night. You are traveling through the area. You see a glimpse of blood-red high up in the sky for a quick second. The next moment, you feel a dragon slam into you and pin you to the ground. Above you was a NightWing dragon twirling a dagger. Her gleaming silver eyes were locked onto you. She had your limbs pinned down. "Well! So you're my target. I got you now..." She says slowly edging the dagger closer and closer towards your throat.