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BLACK MISERE

Although we were dragons and live like animals now, we felt the misery, the poverty. We never thought we would fall so low. We didn't even have skins anymore. I just had the little solar TV. I might as well watch a movie with 4 people on a smartphone...

But it was the news that interested us.

Everyone was looking for us. The USA had sent their hunters in numbers. A bounty for my head. Dead or alive. I was also a terrorist for them.

They harassed my mother on purpose.

I no longer contacted her directly for her safety.

The worst part of the humiliation was living like rats.

15 days of hiding...

Karrrine had to go out with Oriharukon, we took turns going out. Shield and invisibility.

Oruchalque had made talismans of shield and terror, spread around the lair and access roads.

Those who remained were taking care of the eggs. A nest and a fire pit and our rooms were reconstituted. Internet and TV were missing, salt, spices, utensils ... we were poor and homeless, beasts and raise our dragonnets like beasts?

On TV, the debates raged about the disappearance of the dragons. Of course Igor blamed the incompetence of Amanda and Thistle, the complacency of the mayor of the canton and that the failures of capture were going to throw us into the clutches of poachers and pseudo dragon hunters. The sale of large caliber weapons exploded. All the paranoiacs bought anti-dragon guns. Fatal accidents took place all over the globe. Bandits used these weapons against bulletproof vests to such an extent that these weapons had to be taken out of circulation and banned.

The Pope showed his disappointment at having fled and lacked confidence in the Vatican. That it was the call of the beast and that they no longer had control over the Beast of Revelation and that I was going to wake up, that it was only a matter of time. Christendom now feared me.

There was a price on my head all over the world.

Who can still help us in this mess?

A pasta ad reminded me of The Godfather!

Yes, that's it! Serbian MAFIA. The worst in the world! And to support my thoughts, on the news, Bastia Drago, one of the worst chefs of the Sicilian cosa nostra has just been executed and his remains returned to his family. The funeral will take place at .......

Yes, I have an idea.....

I'm talking to Oriharukon about it:

Ori : "But you're going to become a criminal? A cold-blooded killer?"

Me: "Ori and you two, I want us to discuss it TOGETHER. Prejudices, good morals and kindness, look where it got us:

In a cage and finally in a jar of formaldehyde.

There's no point in running away. They come looking for us. We would go to the bottom of the sea, that they would still come to bomb us with mines.

To hide in a cave, they would flood it. And on top of the mountains, the same thing.

I bet if we went to Mars, they would finance an expedition just to hunt us.

Would you agree?"

Ori:" Let's get to the point why we should kill? we've never done it before."

Me:" Maybe we are loved, supported and supposedly protected by conventions. But who came to defend us? ???? NOBODY!!

They want my head on a trophy...

AND THEN WE HAVE KIDS! IF WE DIE, WHAT WILL THEY DO WITH THEM? MAKE DRAGON FIGHTS TO ENTERTAIN THE KIDS ON TV? SELL DRAGON SAUSAGE AT CARREFOUR?

OUR CHILDREN WILL HAVE A BEAUTIFUL AND HAPPY CHILDHOOD. I DON'T WANT TO HAVE THIS RACE FOR MISERY, PLAY MASTER SURVIVOR AND SEE ONE OR THE OTHER PERISH BECAUSE OF OUR INCOMPETENCE."

All agreed.

"IF YOU HAVE A BETTER IDEA, NOW IS THE TIME."

"Good thing we ran away! "Kraa told me.

"Come and relax with me, I need it too"

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. We went to isolate ourselves in silence but we were soon joined by the other two and our secret ritual became our ritual.

Then we wanted to do an experiment: to shed blood from all of us into the holy grail and drink it while being human.

I had no more pain and my consumption of mana to stay was minimal. I could transform myself at will!

GREAT!

Then I went to visit Drago Bastia's funeral.

It was crowded and his widow was crying in black. I approached with flowers to talk to the lady and 2 brutes threw themselves on me. and beat me.

"Lady, lady I want to talk to the lady."

PIF PAF

Cup knee, slap and I didn't move.

"SOLID THE GUy" said one of the guards: "Say, do you work for a trustee?"

What's that?

"HAHAHAHA, and Bastia, what do you say? Oh the dead guy on TV? No.?

Well, you're a pure, we'll put you on trial."

"I WANT TO TALK TO THE LADY!"

"You're really stubborn. Why do you want to talk to the lady? You know that here tormenting a widow is paid with your life. Only the children are spared, but they have ten fingers. When they were nine, they quickly learned their lesson."

"If I break your face, can I talk to her?"

"HAHAHA, give it a try!"

The Fat Man had a shock wave on his belly and vomited everything he ingested in the morning and is out cold.

The other one who just realized found himself mowed down on the floor with one foot on him and unable to move. The pressure from my foot increased.

"Can I speak to the lady, please? I promise not to hurt her, I have good news for her."

Both guys on the ground:" I've never had someone so strong in front of me before!"

"Mrs. Bastia? I beg you, listen to me!"

CRIES,

"What do you want? You see that everything is ruined!"

"NO, madam, I have a way to return it to you, but you have to be quick!"

"You've got to be kidding me. You're a mean and cruel kid."

"No, ma'am, I'm a Dragon and I'm showing her my slit eyes. I know how to resurrect your husband!"

YOU ARE THE BEAST OF APOCALYPSE !!!

"Yes, Madam!"

"You've come to finish us off..."

"NO, MADAME. I also have little ones to protect.

I SAVE YOUR HUSBAND AND YOUR HUSBAND AND YOU PROTECT US!"

"But the police are here and are watching the body!"

"No problem, ma'am, I'll take your husband to the Abyss!"

Madame Bastia : "The Abyss?"

Me : "You don't believe that paradise will help him? But I am not a demon or evil.

I am a lizard who talks and begs to hide his family and his babies."

After the ceremony,

I joined the widow with red hair, bleeding tears of blood

We went to a family café, escorted by the children and cousins and Drago's brother.

A large black room.

Mylène :" A child who calls herself a dragon. Do you come from the Sabbath? Did you answer our call?"

Me:" I don't know. I don't know. But I saw you on TV and I felt your suffering."

Me : "We too are suffering and I'm going to give you back what was taken from you. Drago will be the scourge of this country and you will reign unchallenged. Your only obligation is to protect us and let us live."

Then I transformed myself again and cast the spell of paralysis on all the people present.

"I am Count MARC, Knight of the Order of the Dragon! Son of Ashes and the Golden Death.

To serve you."

Then, with a flick of the wing, I made the coffin appear on a table. And with another, the coffin disappeared and left a twisted body of suffering due to the lethal injection of poison.

From my wings and my 3 movable Fingers I let out an aura of purification from the poison.

"LET THE POISON GO!"

And a nauseating vapor escaped from the body which seemed refreshed all of a sudden.

Then appeared in my hand, the chalice of Christ!

"BRING ME HOLY WATER.

I AM NOT A DEMON BUT AN ANGEL IN THE SERVICE OF THE LORD!"

And I poured out the water from the chalice and made the dead man drink it.

Then I took my blood and poured it into the chalice and made the dead man drink it.

I knelt down and said after I had made my sign of the cross:

"In the name of the Lord Almighty (I was thinking of God and my father the King of the Golden Death).

"DRAGO BASTIA, get up!"

Then "AHHHHHHHHH", the body tensed and convulsed in front of everyone. And then, as if rising from a long sleep, he sat down on the table, extended his arms: "HHHAA! " and stood up asking:" I am thirsty!" Everyone jumped on him!

"Daddy! Honey, my brother Tontoon."

Then everyone got down on their knees and thanked me: "Thank you Dragon. We owe you our lives, all of us!"

Then Drago turned to me!

"You made a miracle. I was really dead and I was waiting to go to hell."

Drago," I asked, "Please! And I submitted myself to the head of the mafia.

"Rise up, dragon. I, we all owe you a debt of blood. You are part of the family now."

"Thank you Drago!"

"I will work for you in exchange for the freedom to live and hunt for my family. We will submit to your law and I will protect your family. I also gave you a little gift: You can transform yourself into a dragon, fly, resist bullets, not a bazooka except with this pendant that I am offering you as a request for help, you will also be able to blow fire and have the strength of 100 men. You will be the red dragon! You will also be able to eat men, but not women or children or pure of heart. So you won't grow old anymore!"

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA " Hurla drago! "Welcome to ZAGORCENES my brother! YOU WILL SEE, ALL THESE YANKEES, THEY WILL PAY ME!"

A party was organized in a dilapidated palace and my family joined us at the party.

Everybody was happy and I cast a spell of truth and after several discussions, I had spotted the red, black and blue auras.

Those of the Bastia family, were blue but one of the counselors was black and the henchmen were red.

"Drago, your counsellor and his assistant, there, bite it!"

At that moment, the Drago turned into a red dragon and growled.

GRAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH

And with a voice like hell:

"I HAVE RETURNED FROM HELL AND MY REVENGE WILL BE TERRIBLE!"

And he turned his head to his counselor and caught him with his teeth and POP, his head burst and he swallowed the wretch alive.

GLOUP.

Then his assistant got up and ran into the middle of the banquet hall: "Monster!" And he was caught by a jet of fire like a flamethrower and literally melted on the spot!

DRAGO:"THIS IS HOW TRAITORS END.

If someone now confesses his crime, I'll let him go. If I find out, he will end up in my stomach."

TERROR

Drago:" Are you afraid? You are right!

I DECLARE ZARGOCENES MY TERRITORY!

As for you, my brother, my savior, the castle of Dracula is yours! You can live there with your family and if you need something, they can get it by looking down on humans trembling with fear.

Then a little girl says? Is that you, daddy? the bad dragon?????"

Me: "Little, brave girl, your daddy is not a bad dragon.

The man who burned was very bad, he wanted to kill you to make your daddy cry. Your dragon daddy protected you by eliminating the bad guys."

Girl: "But he is scary."

Me: "Yes, he is scary, and that's a good thing. If he wasn't scary people would attack him or worse, try to sell him. Look at me, I've been too nice and I'm out on the street and everybody wants me dead."

Girl: "ah, I understand"