the last dragon

The last dragon awakes to find that fate has come for him. A knight is his shining armor comes in to the cave to get his honor.
The dragon arises to meet the fate that he has avoided for so long, looking in to the knight`s soul less eyes to find som pice of hope.
"So this is to be the end of me?" He askes the knight but gets no answer only a wicked laugh. He moves back hoping to find some escape there but only the cold feeling of rock behind him locking him in. The knight laughes of him where he stands pressed up to the moutain wall, his eyes filled with fear. The laugh makes him sure now that this knight will not let him die quick and painless.
"You will be a easy kill unlike your brother, by the way do you like my helmet?" The knight laughes. He lookes up now for the first time, on his helmet he wears the head of his brother. The dead starring eyes sends cilles down his back.
"He keeps me dry from the rain, he was no use of any thing else." The knight keeps laughing.
"BASTARD!" He screams as he run towards the knight...