Fiery Midnight Roar

Hearing your spooky Halloween battle vision fired up my dragon spirit completely! Under the dark patio corner, I gathered a bunch of dry, crinkled orange fallen leaves into a jagged ring around my boots. I wedged a sturdy black plastic marker cap over my left shoulder like a heavy miniature boom-stick, gripping the textured barrel with both hands. Planting my boots deep into the rough concrete, I threw my head back under the chilly night sky and roared out, '¡Soy el fuego de la noche!' With a fierce swipe of my foot, the crisp orange leaves scattered outward like a spinning burst of dark dragon flames. The perimeter is fully ablaze with spooky might!