Far Horizons: Tales of Sci-Fi, Fantasy and Horror. Issue #15 June 2015 | Seite 84

mean he still wasn’t in a whole hell of a lot of pain. He looked up to see a lovely woman step onto the platform. Lisa smiled down at Daniel and began to strip out of her clothes. For a moment Daniel took in her naked glory but had to remind himself what lay behind that false mask. like a kid at a water park. He missed the dragon’s tail by only a couple inches as she desperately tried to stop him. Daniel came to a stop, rolled onto his feet and sunk his blade into the egg. A loud roar echoed off the thick walls of the safe. Mommy wasn’t happy. “It’s time to end this,” Lisa said then jumped and as she fell, beauty became the beast once again. Daniel rolled out of the way as the dragon landed close by. Gold coins flew into the air by the impact, leaving them to rain down in a golden shower. Daniel crawled on his hands and knees till he reached his sword. He quickly turned around to face the dragon as it stood up. The beast looked more like a long white snake then a dragon. Its long, slender, white scaly body would blend right into a snow-covered background. No wonder these things were so deadly, Daniel thought. The frost dragon reminded Daniel of one of the Chinese devils, serpent-like with a big head and small legs. He had slain many of that kind, so this one shouldn’t be too hard. Only the whole ice-breathing thing worried him; frost bite didn’t sound fun. “We could do this the easy way!” Daniel called out. In answer, the Ice Queen shot out another blast of winter; Daniel moved out of the way and brought his sword up. Fine then, he thought as he ran towards the dragon. The snow devil fired a couple more icy blasts, but missed every time. Fed up with this, the beast used her tail as a weapon. Unlike her lover; who had a wrecking ball on the end of his, Lisa’s tail was more like a giant whip. Daniel leaped over the dragon’s tail, but froze when he landed. During the fight the gold coins shifted, and Daniel’s eyes focused on something, and his heart jumped up into his throat at the sight of this now uncovered object. It was an egg! The egg was a light greenish-gray color on the outside, but from within came a faint orange glow. Daniel knew that meant only one thing, it was almost ready to hatch. I can’t let that happen, Daniel thought. The dragon followed Daniel’s eyes and wasn’t happy to see that her secret was out. She turned back to the slayer and let loose another storm. Daniel dodged this arctic blast, and slid on his stomach over the gold, head-first The frost dragon unleashed all of her fury on the would-be knight. Daniel didn’t have time to get out of the way, so he faced the blast head on. The air turned to winter all around him, and for a moment, his breath froze in his lungs. Daniel’s blade was the only thing saving him from a c old death. The magic in his sword was being used as a shield, but shields can’t block the temperature. Daniel clenched his teeth together and held tight to his sword, its cold hilt was biting into his flesh, and the pain was almost unbearable. Daniel closed his eyes and began to take deep, relaxing breaths. He blocked out the freezing temperatures around him and focused on his inner warmth. Daniel continued to use the breathing method, while he worked on that warm spot inside his chest. He molded it, pushed it, and brought it to life. This was the same trick Daniel had used when he was trapped in the ice cube, but this time it was a little different; he had other plans in mind. When it was ready, Daniel opened his eyes and blew out a cloud of smoke on his last exhale. His eyes burned bright with his inner fire, and then he blinked them back to normal. Fire began to flicker to life along the length of the frozen blade. At once Daniel could feel its warmth, and the flames grew hotter. Hot steam began to form, like fog from the battle between ice and fire. The female dragon hissed in rage and in pain as the steam reached her. Daniel waited till her winter blast stopped, then he leaped into action. He ran head-long into the cloud of hot mist, and the dragon within, and he didn’t mind the fact that he couldn’t see a thing in this sauna. Daniel judged by the hissing noise where his target was, and when he came in range, he swung his flaming sword like a pro-baseball player. The lukewarm liquid that covered Daniel’s face told him that his sword had struck home. Daniel held his weapon up, ready to strike again, but nothing was moving in the stream. It felt like time stood still. After a couple of minutes, the room cleared out, and Daniel saw that the gold around him was stained red. To his right laid the 84