Sleeping Dragon i've been dreaming of this since the womb

all the stories he'd heard, all the tales he'd told, and yet it couldn't compare to standing there and seeing the sight for himself.

as they neared the top and the ground began to turn inwards to flatten out, he felt a sudden rush of nervousness take over him. they were really here. ever he'd been a child old enough to dream of the lands beyond his home, he'd wanted to climb a volcano such as this. he wanted to conquer it.

"we're here." he could barely believe the words were leaving his mouth. they'd made it. he crept close to the crater's edge, just enough to peek over and glance inside to feel the faint warmth from the volcano's core. "woah", he let out in awe as he turned to glance at ying, speechless and in wonder from the indescribable sight.