The Nice Dragon
A scary but totally true story for children
(and adults)
There once was a
horrible, nasty dragon named Papalis, with seven
heads and ten horns, who terrorized the people of the
But there arose
a valiant troop of dragonfighters called the Protestos troop. They fought the dragon and many of them
died. Yet one day, the leader of the dragonfighters, Veritas, sent a soldier whose name was Fatis
to battle the dragon. Papalis roared and spit his
venom and fire against Fatis, but lo and behold, Fatis cut off one of the dragon’s heads with the sword of
his friend Prophesos. The dragon slumped to the
ground, and did not roar, but rather whimpered and dragged himself off to die. Prophesos warned the people to constantly be on guard for
the dragon, for while it appeared that Fatis has struck a fatal wound, Prophesos
assured them that the dragon would return to terrorize them once again when he
regained his strength.
The people of Cristiana were on constant alert for the dragon’s return.
But time went by, and as year rolled into year, the people of Cristiana slowly began to forget about the dragon. They
were certain he was gone for good. Prophesos
continued to warn them, yet he was getting old, and the people jeered him or
even began to not even notice him.
Many years
later, the dragon returned to Cristiana. But, lo and
behold! He had transformed himself! He wore a broad smile on each of his
remaining 6 heads. He brought gifts for the people, and assured them, “I am a
nice dragon! With my strength, my ancient wisdom, and fire-breathing powers, I
can protect the people of Cristiana from danger.” The
people cheered and welcomed their new friend and protector. The dragon became
very popular, indeed, he gained celebrity status. When a few students of
history tried to remind the people of what Prophesos
had warned them of, the people got very angry and said, “How dare you say such
awful things about the nice dragon! He is our friend!”
Even the descendants of the dragonfighters Protestos forgot how the dragon had killed their
forefathers.
And, do you know
what happened next, boys and girls?
HE ATE THEM.
—Those
who do not learn from history are doomed to repeat it.