Killerblutack

Mun'Thul loved the night far more than the day, the night cooled his hot scales, he loved the icy winds that came to his mountain to catch his wings. He loved the darkness, comforting, allowing him to fly alone in the beautiful black sky. He loved the eternal beauty of the great Moon that hung in the sky and he trumpeted his love of the Moon every night, asking her to grace him with her presence. One night the Moon came down when he called, she was a beautiful dark mare, more beautiful than he imagined. He howl of love pierced the otherwise silent night. She asked him to prove his love for her and, as swiftly as she arrived, she vanished, th