(Third Person POV)
Vhagar landed hard on the hill where Drakken was, her imposing figure left the young lord Riktor speechless, merely looking up at the dragon with awe.
Drakken noticed this and scoffed, "Tch..." He said before looking at Baelon, "Baelon! My fight is not with you. Do yourself a favor and fuck off."
Baelon looked at Drakken, "Just what do you think you are doing, Drakken!!" He shouted, "You promised peace! This is not peace!! You let a Storm loose on Dorne?! How and why would you do that?!"
Drakken smirked, "How, you ask?" He said, "With the power of the Storm God, of course!"
Baelon narrowed his eyes, "Always with the word god with you..." He said, "Why do you do this? Your Duskguard have attacked many Houses of Dorne, setting destruction and ruin while following your storms...."
"Last I checked, Dorne is not part of the Seven Kingdoms of Westeros." Drakken told Baelon, "Therefore, it does not fall under the jurisdiction of the peace I had promised. Not only that, the Martells have plotted to destroy your House, so be grateful for the favor I am doing you lot."
"No destruction befalls a nation without the leave of His Grace, my Father." Baelon said, "You will cease this at once, Drakken. Now."
Drakken's eye twitched, "Oh?" he said, "Your Father? You think I need permission from your Father to do as I please? And you dare command me?"
"Prince Baelon." Mya spoke up as Vhagar rumbled, "Your dragon lost...terribly....against the Guardian. Your brother and wife's dragons respectively lost terribly as well against the Guardian...the first of Lord Drakken's creations that he has brought to this world...."
"I do not see it here." Baelon said seriously
"You jest..." Drakken said, "You are clearly joking, Baelon. Do you seriously think I need that to beat your overgrown and ugly lizard??"
"I do not care!!" Baelon shouted, "Cease this at once! Too many innocents have suffered because of the storms."
"And many more will do so as well." Drakken said, "But you have not accepted the fact that with War and Conquest, death follows....death of the innocents. This is what happens when an overzealous shithead dares play games with me."
"You were the one playing games with Dorne. Constantly teasing them with alliances...." Baelon said
"Who cares?" Drakken said as he gestured around him, "This....this is natural! My natural order!! This is what I bring should you cross me, Baelon Targaryen! And if you think you can come on your dragon....and order me around in front of my own Heir, without me saying anything about it....you are sorely mistaken..."
Vhagar began to snarl as she slammed her wings down menacingly, but Drakken was not intimidated.
In fact, The God of War and Death was smirking, rejoicing in the fact that the Targaryen's strongest dragon that was active.....was in front of him....ripe for the testing.
"I will not ask again." Baelon said
"I have had enough." Drakken said, "Son, stay there and watch. This is the power of your Father's creations."
Riktor watched this as Mya immediately picked him up.
"Do not go overboard, My Lord." Mya said
"Drakken!" Baelon said, "This is my final war-"
He was cut off by the sound of a loud and deafening roar, followed by booming thunder. Baelon looked up to see the sky getting darker, lightning crackling throughout the clouds as a massive figure emerged.
The Prince widened his eyes in shock as he saw the massive serpentine body of an Amphiptere, its body and scales were grey and white. The grey scales had a glossy and dark color while the white scales had a bright color to them, shining brightly. There were feathery spines all over the serpentine of the beast, as well as on its massive draconic wings that were bright white in color.
Its head was a massive dragon's head, a similar skull to that of Silverwing, with massive white antlers sprouting from the sides of it, emitting a powerful electrical static as well as a bright glow. Its eyes were massive and blue, glowing brightly like spotlights through the clouds.
As it snarled, it bared its massive sharp teeth, which were as white as pearls, showing no signs of filth on it. As it flapped its wings, swirling wind surrounded the upper body of the creature, lightning crackling with it by the second.
There was nothing but a pure feeling of power coming from the Amphiptere, its glowing eyes piercing through Vhagar as the Targaryen dragon snarled in response, her instinct telling her to fight back.
"W-What in the hells is that?!" Baelon exclaimed
"The Storm God...." Drakken said, "Ammaria..."
"Ammaria?" Mya asked, "Did you come up with that name just now?"
"Not really." Drakken said, "I once fought a Sorceress with that name. She used Storm Sorcery and was considered the Goddess of Storms in Infernis. She was so powerful that I became intrigued by her. Eventually, I charmed and bedded her. This was before Athena and Artemis..."
"Hm..." Mya said, "I thought it was male."
"It has no gender." Drakken said, "It does not need to reproduce, it is an immortal storm deity."
Baelon looked at Drakken, "T-That is....!!" He exclaimed
Drakken pointed at Baelon, "Remember, this is your doing." He said with a smirk, "Try to survive. I will not heal you, hehe..."
Baelon knew exactly what he meant and looked back up to Ammaria, which was flying closer to them.
Vhagar instinctually flapped her wings and took to flight, trying to get back to even level with the draconic beast.
Ammaria let out a roar, one that emitted a powerful shockwave that was infused with lightning. And as Baelon was hit by pouring rain, he saw that several small twisters began to form rapidly and shoot straight at him and Vhagar.
The twisters hit the green dragon violently, sending her crashing hard to the ground. The impact of the crash caused a shockwave that was felt all the way over where Drakken stood and watched. He saw that Baelon was thrashed around on his saddle, the crash causing some damage to him.
"A-Aghh!!" Baelon exclaimed as he looked back up to see Ammaria slowly flying above Vhagar
Vhagar stood back up, letting out a vicious roar as her maw began to glow.
"Oh." Drakken said with amusement, "She wants to breathe fire? Ohohoho!"
There was nothing but joy in his voice, seeing a "mighty" dragon be treated like a ragdoll by his own creation.
"Vhagar, retreat!!" Baelon cried out in High-Valyrian, "Now!"
Vhagar flapped her wings but one of them was struck by a massive bolt of lightning that created a small explosion. Vhagar stumbled to the side and fell hard, letting out a pained howl as her wing was charred and smoking. Ammaria flapped her wings above them as she looked down with a fierce look.
"Shit!" Baelon said as he began to undo the straps of his saddle
"You are but a fool, Baelon!!" Drakken said, "Why did you come?! I warned you to stay away! Now, what am I supposed to do?! How am I going to look at Maegelle in the eyes and tell her that her brother foolishly charged against my Ammaria and died?!"
Ammaria flew down as Vhagar tried to get back up, letting out a roar.
Baelon saw this and was able to undo the straps, dismounting his dragon in haste as Vhagar let out a roar.
As Baelon hit the ground, Ammaria had clutched onto Vhagar's neck and dug her teeth into the scales and hide of the old dragon.
Vhagar let out a disturbing howl as Ammaria flapped her wings and took back to the skies, Vhagar dangling from her powerful maw as it tried to pry free.
Baelon looked up with horror and shock; his dragon being in the jaws of a beast out of a nightmare. Ammaria was significantly larger than Vhagar, being that it was an Amphiptere, with a massive and long serpentine body. Her wingspan was similar to that of Vhagar's but its overall mass was much greater.
Her bite force was so powerful that it was already crushing Vhagar's neck as the dragon bled profusely, her eyes widened with shock and fear. Then, in a swift second, Ammaria clenched tightly, completely crushing Vhagar's neck and killing the dragon.
The gargantuan body of Vhagar, once a dragon that was ridden by Queen Visenya Targaryen, went limp in the jaws of a clearly superior creature.
Mya and Riktor watched with awe, the sight of Ammaria holding Vhagar in her jaws as she flew back to the thundering skies was something out of a dream.
Baelon stumbled back, "N-No..." He said with despair in his voice, "Impossible....that cannot be....."
Drakken chuckled menacingly, "Behold, Baelon!" He said proudly as he gestured upwards, "My Storm God....erm....Goddess....I did give it a female name...."
Baelon looked at Drakken, "You monster...."
"Well, I did give you a warning." Drakken said with a smirk,
"You did not listen.....Oh well.."