When we arrived at the checkpoint, people were apathetic, hungry and exhausted.
They saw me and said we were lost. One dragon is slowly killing us and then two, then we are dead.
Some people climbed on the bridge with a big ravine and threw themselves into the void. I caught up with them at the last moment but they didn't realize anymore. They didn't want to live anymore:
Hey what, sir? Why are you doing that? I am a pilgrim, I don't eat people!
Ah?? without more...tired...
I settled down in the stables and I took some straw. I regretted a good bed and blankets, but I was becoming more and more of a dragon and less and less human. I was growing up as a dragon and everything was done to make me forget my humanity. At this point I was sure that I would live longer as a dragon than I had ever lived as a human.
My house, my grandmothers and grandfathers, parents, friends at school, piano lessons, my godparents, my nanny and my friends and Jacquy, my best friend who died from a 7 storey fall...
Then I burst again: DOudouuuu....caliinn
The apprentices: Oh no, he's not going to do it again!!!!
GROOOOOAAAAARRRRR heard me! another dragon! the Monstrous Serpentar.
I shut up, no more noise and we hear FLAP FLAP FLAP FLAP FLAP FLAP: Noooooonn pity, not meeeee! and the woman fell silent.
Theo and Raoul looked at me: we are knights, aren't we? If we don't save this woman, my name is not Theo.
I run towards the noise and I see a horrible green dragon crawling and going to bite a poor woman who has fainted. He is surprised, but Raoul and Theo each plant a spear in his wings, cutting off all retreat and he sees me: Help friend! You are my ally, aren't you? Dragon of darkness! Let's kill them and the master will be happy.
He is surprised, but Raoul and Theo each plant a spear in his wings, cutting off all retreat and he sees me: Help friend! You are my ally, aren't you? Dragon of darkness! Let's kill them and the master will be happy [https://img.wattpad.com/afba835cc195a206443daaf532ec69702ead5549/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f387941536a4961545f4964794f673d3d2d3936323436313536382e313633616534633864303336653536393536373438343738373037322e6a7067?s=fit&w=1280&h=1280]
Me : What are you doing with this woman?
IGROR: I am bringing fresh blood to Lord Othar! The Dracoliche!
Come with me and let's get rid of this vermin!
Me: The only vermin I see is you!
And to the great surprise of Igror, I jump on him and impale him with my sword tail!
Igror, steaming his blood: You will pay him, you traitor. and he whistled! I slit his throat and they dragged his corpse into the ravine.
We went back to hide and dragged the woman who woke up surprised to be still alive.
Then the villagers, instead of being happy, were terrorized:
The master will be furious and will take revenge on us!
We are dead!
Bastard! We got away with sacrifices from time to time, but you will unleash his fury!
By the way, there he is! we heard his roar!
A man shouted: The wolves, the wolves, they are attacking the village, save whoever can!
A man shouted: The wolves, the wolves, they are attacking the village, save whoever can! [https://img.wattpad.com/d7dd1d008688af19d8f5986fc83970e48e17ae15/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f45764e45716851386a43424c4b673d3d2d3936323436313536382e313633616534653132623965316239613237363036323537323932372e6a7067?s=fit&w=1280&h=1280]
These wolves were not normal wolves but wolves almost the size of a horse.
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The men struggled and my companions held on. I kicked them and the wolves retreated in the face of the wounds inflicted but what was horrible were the dead wolves. They stood up and the killed men also stood up and attacked again.
This time they had the upper hand.
Then the fire spread to the whole village and a terrible roar was heard:
BUT WHAT DO I SEE? A LOST DARK DRAGON! COME MY CHILD
BUT WHAT DO I SEE? A LOST DARK DRAGON! COME MY CHILD [https://img.wattpad.com/fb745b031f8730d734e9744aec22ecbd8c5939cd/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f6b6f3431623438524e55337078673d3d2d3936323436313536382e313633616534653930646130323134383935393639383531343031352e6a7067?s=fit&w=1280&h=1280]
And I was greeted by a sheaf of lightning:
aaarghhh.
OH YOU'RE STILL ALIVE?
Another salvo made me shudder and I contorted myself in pain.
VERY RESISTANT I MUST SAY. BUT YOU MAY BE a draco lightning! So take this and a black cone came down on me!
I staggered away from it and rebuffed myself by launching a magic missile but it avoided the projectile:
LET YOUR ANGER INVADE YOU YOUNG DRAGON!
AND HE TURNED and the wolves surrounded us.
Orcs arrived with cages and a volley of arrows shot some villagers and the survivors were put in the cages and my companions with them.
COME, TONIGHT THERE WILL BE A FEAST IN YOUR HONOR.
Three more Serpent Dragons arrived as reinforcements and escorted him to the tower of the castle that overlooked the mountain and the valley. It was huge, like a skyscraper and defied the technology of the time.
Or it was a rocky peak carved into the shape of a tower.
The sky was red and the sinister castle had annexes added to a Roman tower of an edifying size [https://img.wattpad.com/5a8ae68ff26a5dbd61156d0efb6c0fa065430ef5/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f47324778496c437569674b7463773d3d2d3936323436313536382e313633616535303032643464383963643239303132393732323237362e706e67?s=fit&w=1280&h=1280]
The sky was red and the sinister castle had annexes added to a Roman tower of an edifying size. And the top was gutted and looked like an infernal nest.
Scaffolding strewed the tower which was damaged by rage and the incessant fighting between the Serpents [https://img.wattpad.com/d83ce62cdbf7cdb2c3f8265be2439fa426eca597/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f73356a4372494556454b417041773d3d2d3936323436313536382e313633616535303762363138663362383632303232363534343339322e6a7067?s=fit&w=1280&h=1280]
Scaffolding strewed the tower which was damaged by rage and the incessant fighting between the Serpents.
I then arrived in a huge round and stinking room that smelled of carrion and old carrion that was dead alive.
The 3 escorts landed behind me, cutting off any retreat and a fourth guarded the gigantic door. Then Othar landed with his enormous dragon. He was taller than me!
I see that your name is DAAATHR, isn't it dragon of darkness? You were born out of chaos and time and I see in you an extraordinary power.
I am the master of the order of the dragon a direct descendant of TYRAN the second head of our Goddess. The Primary Dragon. and I see in you the potential 6th head!
I am still saddened that you killed my lackey Igror, but he served well even though he was weak and stupid. He played his part to the end and you will take his place before you rise to honor our Goddess.
I didn't know what to say. I was lost, terrified and almost a prisoner.
I could only count on myself.
Then Othar showed me his garden:
All the villagers were planted on spikes, with a bowl at the base to collect blood [https://img.wattpad.com/c59aabeaf1be4a1a8a69fc699ac61116c74f51ec/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f357a57766238376d6f4734786c773d3d2d3936323436313536382e313633616535313434353064353864373232353532343933373834392e6a7067?s=fit&w=1280&h=1280]
All the villagers were planted on spikes, with a bowl at the base to collect blood.
Women, children, babies, adults and old people were planted like a forest.
I was taken by a terror without a name.
Othar : Accept your terror, it is part of you. You will be a terrifying dragon and you will be called Daaathrr the Terror! You will have your own territory where you will rule unchallenged.
You will be justice and humans will find their rightful place: chatty cattle.
Their blood is rich and sweet and is the perfect food to regenerate our flesh on our bones and be immortal. When the amount of blood is reached, the flesh grows back and life comes back beyond death. And death never comes again.
Man is the cure for death. With man this disease is defeated.
When their flesh falls, these villagers will make good skeletons and excellent servants. They are far better servants dead than alive.
They have rebelled, knowing the price and the time to pay has come.
But here is your alcove with everything you need.
Obey me and submit and you will know glory and power. Disappoint me and you will die and your skeleton will serve me until the end of time.
I give you the choice and give you until tonight's banquet to make your decision because you are smart and less stupid than my Serpents.
I ran into the alcove and the portcullis fell, holding me prisoner in the castle.
I wanted to cry but I felt the pressure and the look of the Serpents who looked at each other like hungry hyenas with their cruel little eyes, inviting themselves to want to taste me.
Their elongated heads allowed them to pass through the bars of the portcullis and that frightened me.
HAHAHA
HIHHIHIHII
SSSSSSSs
Fired 3 of the snakes and the fourth one smiled at me and took out her big tongue and raised her lips as a sign of "I'm keeping you for myself as my main course".
Brrrrrrrrr Fright
Besides it was cold and there was nothing to burn and I was walking on something that cracked and I saw under the century-old straw, human bones and skeletons with rings forged in my hands and chained to the wall. What desolation.
Everything is reddish. passed to the flame. the blood has been drunk by the stones.
Instruments of torture dragged this and that. What a horror!