The magical muzzle dug into Levx's scales and down along his wings with every breath but he'd die before he revealed to the Tryns where his family was staying in the city. The bastards had run them out of their planet and they needed to perish.

He tried to open his mouth and spew out dragon fire and fry these monsters but pain shot into his body making him shake. Despite trying to snap this contraption off, it only seemed to dig in deeper. The metallic scent of his blood ...