Glorybringer~ I don't need a bodyguard

Deathbringer's POV

I don't think I have ever flew so fast with a purpose before. Sure Glory had been kidnapped here and there, BUT AT LEAST I KNEW WHO TOOK HER!! This time all I knew was that it was some SandWing, some SandWing that had some nerve...

When I get my talons on him...I thought scanning the ground for any signs of a SandWings or Glory. Should be pretty easy to spot, right?

Wrong.

You'd figure the same thing if you had been flying for seven hours. Yea, I know I'm a NIGHTWING, but I still need sleep. I still need to find glory though, the longer I rest the higher the possibility of Glory getting harder and harder to find. Butttttt, a few hours wouldn't hurt...

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Glory's POV

Day #2, escape attempt #36, I. Can. Do. This. I tried shaking off the ropes, using my tail to unlock the chains, and even trying to break out of the chains by walking far. Some dragon must have heard me trying to escape, because when they came in to bring me my lunch, they gave me chains for my wings and tail instead.

There was a knock on the door. "Can I come in?" The SandWing asked me as if I would respond. She came in anyway brought me a tray with raisins, a moldy loaf of bread, and larva. Not only did the sight of it make me gag, the stench of it was indescribable. It smelled worse than one of Clay's burps, and that saying something.

"Eat up, you'll need your energy." She said before she untied the rope around my snout. She got out a syringe and injected into my fangs. As soon as she finished, I tried to shoot my venom at her. "HAHAHAHA, you stupid rainwing! I made it so you couldn't shoot your venom at me!" She said after laughing.

"You will be stuck here until your dumb husband finds you." I've never felt so alone, so...deserted.

Deathbringer's POV

After I took a short nap I kept searching. Please Glory, please, please, please be safe...I thought scanning the ground from above.  Ah hah! I swooped down to a square metal dome in the middle of the dessert. Not even camouflaged.

Amateurs. I thought trying to open the front door.

Well, until something knocked me out.