Memory:Sharad-Waador

My gods! How can anything that huge exist? But it does. Standing before you, it now seems very real indeed, its scales flickering between a thousand colors, and torrents of smoke funneling from its nostrils when it exhales. Eyes the size of your fist stare down from the sky, briefly pondering your insignificant life. The scales of this beast are scarred by thousands of fights, yet its existence is the proof for its awesome powers to fight and prevail in almost any situation. A great draconic creature shimmering all colors. Even its shadow appears colorful, and its great razor-sharp teeth glow opaque. The wings drive a sweet wind in your direction, striking such fond memories that your soul hurts, and you wish to befriend this mighty creature; but it is angry for it sees a foe of its kin in you and its wrath is powered by all dragons' elements, making it the true essence of dragon-kind. If you hurt it, the anger of all dragons will punish you!