Tiamat with his 5 heads was furious and happy that I survived. We were in the darkness in the labyrinth which had recovered from its superb and even ignited in places by excess of power due to the presence of Tiamat. Her crystal being infinitely larger and more powerful than mine, which was, let's say, a very small model. Othar had been called back the next day.
She looked at the palace/castle of Dracula, my home and the ancient fortress of Othar.
MMMGHHHH . MMMMHHHMMM HMMHMMHMMHMHM she grumbled....
AND she turned and looked again and again at the sinister fortress.
YES. That's it!
GOOD! as she clicked her heels on the floor of the labyrinth.
Tiamat: "OK, Othar, tell me why you abandoned the fortress?"
Othar: "I couldn't stand the ghosts of Poisse, Sanguinem and Carnivore. They moaned all the time and ah, I feel nauseous just thinking about it. It wasn't frequent but over 1300 years, it's hard to believe!"
Yes, about those 3, I would like to see how their "cure" at the Labyrinth is going.
OCTAHEDRON, Report on our three guests:
-------------ANALYSE ------------------
---- The craving for fresh human flesh passed them by after the living nightmares ------
---- They're a little less stupid and less clumsy...
----they have learned to work as a team and to no longer betray--------
--------------They still work at sanction-------------------
---------------- 50 years of nightmares and tortures to implant a little kindness in them-----
---------------Are they capable of carrying out missions -----------------
--------------assassassinations --------- bombing -----------sabotages-----
-----------------Missions para and discretion ok------------------------------
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-------------Suggestion: working for Drago and family protection----------
---------------This will teach them about responsibility------------
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"WELL, good news."
Tiamat: "Othar, use the Grail to resurrect them WITH THE CONDITION that it is only for children; and at the slightest betrayal, hop! no more bodies!"
"It's clearing."
"It is also necessary to bring Drago back to his family and he will have a crystal that he will only have to grow.
Well, here's to you, sweetheart:
MARC, you're disorganized."
"You can't stay a dragon. You're a leviathan now. You have to evolve. You're not powerful enough.
You are a devourer and you have to inspire fear and respect. Your name has to be changed.
And she turned to the castle.
You are a dragon, a drake yes: You will be NEO DRACULA!"
No, Othar is Dracula.....
"Goldorah? YES KING Goldorah, the master of monsters. As in the legend. Yes yes, that's it
HAHAHAHA as in the movie Godzilla! but this time there will be no Godzilla to defend the earth."
YES YES, like your father
Me: My father????
Yeah, uh, shit... (Tiamat smiles, embarrassed to have spoken too quickly)
Did you know this story is from Royal Road? Read the official version for free and support the author.
Yes, your father was the real King Ghid....Your mother made a pact with him not to devour this world by offering to have a descendant, YOU. So the king passed his powers to you and you will decide whether or not you devour the world . Hence you are a devourer. But the cosmic scales are so big that you don't realize. you have no idea. well....) BRIEF!
Well, your name will be Goldorah the King and you will inspire fear."
Me: "AND I have to eat a lot of meat? as an eater????"
Tiamat: "My God, even that I have to explain....."
"Well, I too am a devourer.
I'll teach you, and we'll take a little tour....."
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MAMAANN ? Mamaan, I am afraid, Kraa cried.
What will they do with us?
Karrrine : "I don't know, but don't move or say anything, they are crazy, wicked and sadistic, and they look at us in a sideways way, and God knows what can happen.
Do you think I can ask?"
"SILENCE, you two! You grunt like a draconian but we have instant translators on our smart watches....."
Kraa, approximate English: "Please don't kill us, we didn't kill anyone or hurt anyone. We've always been nice Dragons."
Kenneth, Base Commander:
"Yes, and that's why 1 you're still alive and you're not in a lab being dissected alive.
You are beasts to me and a beast doesn't talk. Do as you are told and you will see the sky again.
Disobey and you will know my wrath."
"And Marc? Our husband"
"Your MALE?..
We settled his case. Besides, I'm going to be nice to you, as you made yourselves without violence, I'm going to let you see what we found of him."
And Kenneth brought a container and opened it in front of the dragons.
And they saw half my back and my tail and 6 horns torn off by bullets and explosives.
Kenneth gave them a thorn and Kraa and Karrrine sniffed my scent.
"Nooooo" shouted such.
"Nooooo not our DOUDOU ... he was so sweet so good,
how unhappy we are... wHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
CRIES
TEARS
MOANS
Then deaf cries.
Then Karrrine said, crushing Kraa with her paw, and she crawled in front of Kenneth :
MERCY Lord Kenneth, we'll do anything you say. Pity, pity, don't take from us any more. And they licked his shoes. Total submission.
They were desperate, broken and terrified.
But they were doing all this for the dragons.
"Lord, one day we can see our children again?"
Kenneth: "That depends entirely on you. But in the meantime, we'll have to get you laid. Your species is still in critical condition.
But your future dragonets, I hope they will be less "human", just dragons."
Then Kraa and Karrrine saw the collars on their necks?
Kenneth : "Oh those necklaces, those are the "soft" ones. Then there are the discipline ones.
The soft ones allow you to translate what you say, to prevent you from any magic and to set off an alarm if you run away.
In case you run away, a painful discharge to warn you, the second one knocks you out."
"The hard version poisons you and allows you to inject all kinds of drugs.
At the first escape, it will be the cage for a duration to be determined.
At the second, the other dragon will be lobotomized. The second time, the other dragon will be lobotomized, made like a beast, a reptile that we see at the zoo.
At the third escape, you are lobotomized.
There is never a fourth, the lobotomized do the beautiful to have to eat........
Ah yes, in case of crime, the kids at the zoo..."
Thus, their hell began.
They were each in a sea container, tightly packed in an iron net and with just water and an ice cube of blood like they give to lions...Straw and lying in their excrement.
"Endure, my daughter, Endure! we are dragons, we have time for ourselves... We only have to hibernate and let them die of old age", Karrrine said, to support her daughter. They missed the children and me terribly.
The train came to a standstill and the wagons detached and the container was transferred to an enclosure worthy of the film Jurassic park.
The Americans had built a gigantic zoo-reserve with high concrete posts and electrified bars. A railroad track ran around the enclosure.
A man arrived and opened the doors of the container.
And he shouted:" I am Herr Dorkter Mengele! I am your new God. You obey, ze zuis heureuz! vous heureuz!
You obey nein! Ich angst! zie wretched! Fershtenen? (understood)?
Then come out here and obey! "showed him with an electric whip.
"Keine obehir, ihr zie sleeping golden arrow gun! chpaf rzzzzzzzzzzzzz hahahaha!"
The excited little man with his glasses and round head showed the opening and Kraa and Karrrine obeyed without any discussion.
A chain was attached to their collar and the other side to the rail. They were able to walk in the enclosure, which must have been the size of a soccer field, exotic plants and a cave-shaped shelter with a stainless-glass pane in the cave, straw and a drinking trough.
"Mom, this is where we're going to live??"
"I'm afraid so, but let's see, let's keep a low profile. Let's try to have nice people with us."
We'd just leave them some game to kill. No spices, nothing, and in the garden, nothing either.
Kraa would knock gently at the window to beg:
Mengele: "What do you want to drag? Anyway it's convenient to be able to talk to an animal...hahaha ACH."
Kraa: "In the park, there are some scented herbs missing, we eat them to soothe our stomachs. The food is infected without them. And there is no salt to scratch. And blocks of stones."
Mengele: "I understand. I do because you listen well. But ) the slightest resistance, these benefits will be taken away from you. What are the blocks for?
To tan our skins to line our nests and to separate from the moisture in the soil. We need heat to digest. and make a smokehouse to dry the meat and blow the fire over it to cook it. We rarely eat raw. With our fire, we destroy bacteria and parasites.
And so the daily life of Kraa and Karrrine was the same, eating, walking, smoking and sowing spices.
But nothing human was allowed to them. They had to become wild dragons again and Mengele thought of making them ingest memory drugs to make them forget everything, but they played the game and tried to be the model dragon for this madman.
Even the staff began to feel sympathy and pity for them.
Every once in a while a janitor would tell them the news, especially the children's news.
And sometimes they would be given a little radio on the speakers and they would thank the members by crawling and kneeling down. The staff was uncomfortable and the dragoness reflected their part of the horrible personality that they try to hide behind a facade: mean people, full of themselves and boundless ego. And, instead of having in front of them majestic, proud and beautiful creatures, they had the result of their wickedness: broken beings, a farce of humanity playing beauty for the sake of sweets. Pathetic.
President Tenet himself came to see the two creatures and was disappointed!
He yelled at Mengele: What are these rags!
I don't come here to see two big red monitors who are playing beauty and who even licked my shoes and said in English: PITY!
Mengele was out of ideas.
And at the first glance towards the 2 dragons they ran away squealing IIIII IIIIII IIIIIIII IIIIIIII like beaten dogs.
They were broken, like the golden dragon, also broken.
Mhhh put them back together...? maybe we will wake up the beast in them if he has the females to protect...
Yes, I'll put them back together...
Separately, it would be worse...
He then took his mobile phone and gave instructions...
A few days later a container was unloaded in the enclosure and a yellowed skeleton with just the skin on the bones...ORICHALQUE.
He was lost, haggard and no longer seeing, dazzled by the daylight. He didn't recognize anything, nobody. Full of scars constellated his bruised body and he was missing claws and fingers too. His canines were filed down and his horns sawn off.