The golden dragon stopped midair above the frozen vast land. It stared at what used to be a kingdom, now nothing but sculptures of people and dragons and frozen houses. It closed its eyes, its wings spread wide and flapping to keep it in the air. Some seconds later, golden light formed on its throat, and it opened its eyes. The light traveled up to its mouth, and it opened it just as the golden scorching fire started pouring out. As the fire left its gigantic mouth, it started flying around, making sure that the fire touched every house, kingdom, and every clan. After it was done distributing the fire, the big beast stopped once more in the air, its gigantic wings flapping to keep it in the air. The golden beast suddenly turned into a young man, his hair was long and white as snow. He was
