Death

I am Death. You could say I am the cause of most grief. Keep in mind though that I am not the enemy. I don't take who I please, and I don't take pleasure in what I do. Many dragons avoid me and I don't blame them. When I come around it's usually because someone is dead or dying. When I visit a couple's nest, their faces are pure anguish. Many do not deserve to die, many are too young, many have families that will be left behind, many do not wish for death. Some dragon's fight for life, clawing for breath, struggling to keep their eye's open in fear of never seeing the light again. Others gently fly into my arms and I whisper to them ever so softly "Welcome my child."