“He blinked in surprise and was even more startled when the dragon mimicked the action, but did so sideways. A clear membrane coated its eye, then drew back to reveal hues infinitely more searing than before—so vibrant it was painful for Roger to look into them. Orange pulsating like a lava flow, yellow glistening brighter than a city made of gold, green flashing like St. Elmo’s fire. All these colors danced not a foot in front of Roger’s face, flickering within that gigantic orb...” FantasyEnglandDragonsDark FantasyDragonFeyMelika Dannese LuxDeadmarsh FeyRoger Knightley Book:Deadmarsh Fey Source: Deadmarsh Fey