[ TT ] Dragons are discovered , but few people can train them . A redditor trains one to violently dispatch people who make up shitty writing prompts .

Sweat began to bead on my brow. My hands were sharking as my cursor hovered over the `` submit'' button. It had been a month since I submitted anything to Writing Prompts and my karma was stuck at an ugly 999. I thought this prompt was good. I've been working on it for months: 
 
 `` Everyone in the world is special, except you.'' 
 
 It had the magic formula. A world, plus some abnormal anomaly that subsequently isolated you from everyone else in the world. My social anxiety already made me feel that way, but I do n't think, `` you have social anxiety, but no one else does,'' would be well-received—not by him, not by the black crow of death. 
 
 By, black crow of death, I mean a dragon: Viktor. He's already wiped post frequencies down to 3 posts a day since he appeared last year! Out of nowhere people began dying and the only relation was they recently posted on Writing Prompts. 
 
 `` 999,'' it was so ugly—so close to `` 1000''. All my karma was from Writing Prompts, I could n't let myself get it anywhere else. Consistency is key in life! 
 
 But then again, this post would have to do better than one up-vote. Rumour has it you need at least 20 by the end of the hour or he'll come. 
 
 `` Shit! Ahhhhhhh!'' I yelled and clicked. I took a few deep breaths to calm down. Nothing yet. 
 
 Phew. 
 
 *A roar sounded in the distance. * 
 
 `` Ahh, shit.'' 
 
 I had forgotten that, rumour also has it, if it was bad enough from the get-go, Viktor spared no hesitation in coming. 
 
 
 
 

