Chapter V: The Raven Mocker

As time passed by, the bear grew old
But that didn't slow him down
While he was out wandering one day
He heard a roar that shook the ground
He thought he finally found a foe
Fierce enough to end his life and take his crown

The bear found the beast on the top of a mountain that night
He'd never seen such a creature in all of his life
Stood ten feet tall, giant wings sprung from his back
Tail made of snakes and his fur was jet black
Dark holes for eyes, breathing fire as he roared
The bear thought to himself, a glorious death will be my reward

The beast lashed out and snakes took his limbs
One final strike and the bear met his end