When Drakkon crossed the distance, he wrapped his hands around Nemesis’s rectangular head. The fire didn’t let up, but Drakkon cared not. With a single twist, a sickening crunch reverberated throughout the entire mountain as Nemesis’s neck broke and his head twisted a complete 180 degrees.

Nemesis continued to breathe fire for several seconds before he realized he died, and promptly perished on the ground.

- LetterSequence Round 1