Anthrax

The cave is deep and eerily bright for somewhere sunlight doesn't reach. Gold coins and jewels form massive piles along the cave walls, and you walk upon gold scattered across the floor of the cave. Your hair is standing on end, and you feel as though you're being watched. A malicious presence gives you goosebumps. "Who dares set foot in my territory?" The voice echoes throughout the cave, deep and utterly inhuman. Slowly from the shadows, a figure emerges... A dragon.