In a huge room was a throne.

This throne was made up of thousands of swords welded together and covered with a layer of gold

Each pommel had a gem that shone.

This huge room in an almost Gothic style was covered with gold leaf

Stones were circling the nave.

Next came diamond bases,

golden

silver and finally copper.

In the background, gold and silver seats.

A strict and hierarchical order.

If it was only the decoration but on each base, there was a cushion made of diamond gold fleece and silver fleece. Each base had a small warfare or 1 or more guards could be accommodated. There were many gold or gemstones on each base, the size and size of which were respectively close to the choir.

By way of comparison, the cathedral was at least 15 times the size of our lady of paris.

On the walls, fleeces and coats of arms of the draconian empire.

Each base was a mini throne, a layer for a dracosire. And the base was home to his human servants or dragons.

The order was very strict in the sense that copper dragons were inferior to silver dragons, inferior to gold and diamond dragons. Humans, and kings were considered inferior to copper and dragon dragons at all. Just a little more than animals because they thought and especially because of their conflicts. The elves could get a little closer, with the copper dragons.

On the immense throne lay the Emperor Dracosire Von Sinistrar. A dracosire being an adult dragon and sovereign of a territory and clan leader. Their power is phenomenal. A single dracosire would have the power to bring an army like Hitler's to its knees.

He is able to create an army of invisible servants and servants, to summon golems and other dragons. To bring forth an army of serving monsters. To buffer and reinforce mercenaries and enchant terrible weapons. But above all, to control the elements such as provoking volcanic eruptions, earthquakes, harvesting or destroying crops, causing tornadoes and hurricanes and all that nature has to offer. They were not feared for nothing...

Let's take an example with an aircraft carrier and its support group: A waterspout pulls the submarines, and makes them fall back on the aircraft carrier ,and one or two rogue waves would quickly destroy the group in a few minutes, without knowing where it came from. Or simply, it would charm the crew who would shoot at the other boats, dragging each other down.

This was also the power of Goldur, a Dracosire at the Emperor's court.

The Emperor ruled with an iron hand but was always fair and merciful to a dragon but his anger was unparalleled, Explosive sudden and devastating But he was a loving, intelligent and cultivated dragon, always in search of perfection and novelties, even if his name was scary, very frightening, he was a dragon with a heart of gold and nicknamed the Wise One.

There had been no war on his territory since his reign. The humans who lived there were respected and safe, but they were put in their place. Here, it is the dragons who reign and who represented the territory. Not humans or elected officials. At most one village chief who had to report to the dragon about their valley or area. The cities were ruled by dragons.

The death penalty was prohibited throughout the world. But exile was sometimes a death penalty in itself.

Evil dragons were punished by their dracosire and even a crime of a dragon against a human did not go unpunished for the dragon.

Sire, An artificial comet came out of the gate and traveled an incredible distance to reach the black cathedral of Ivan the terrible, the demon Lord resigned.

Sinistrar: "Yes, the "nice" black dragon, the boyfriend of the big silver one who fought the orcs. We should call him the little hero instead. I like this kid, he's funny, planting his army there because of the bad breath of the goblins....hahaha!

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HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! The emperor laughed! He hadn't laughed so much in a long time.

"Raise two armies! One for the portal. I declare the portal Draconic territory. If we let humans control it, we will go towards a disaster, either economic or for the whole of our world. It is a world controlled by humans on the other side and I fear the worst.

The other army will go to the black cathedral. The territory was managed by Goldur and as he left, I took him back. It will be returned to him if he returns within a reasonable time.

A squad of lizard men and humans wearing the emperor's golden blazon and each wearing golden armor arrived at the foot of the cathedral.

They saw the rocket train rolled up on itself like a fortress a with its laser turrets erected and scaffolding erected between kevlar canvases.

A hundred men, including dragons in human form, but with their wings on their backs, some made of golden skin, others of white feathers, made them look like angels, stood before the fortress at the foot of the cathedral

The system was purring and a lizard man, a little dressed like Hissa, approached and cast a translation spell.

Raksha (priest):" Is there anyone there?"

We could hear the sound of beeps and cooling systems and computers.

"BBBBBBzzzzzzzzzzzzz"

A voice was heard:

"HELLO FOREIGN, I AM AO an artificial intelligence. I am in charge of the Promised Mission when no officer is qualified to give instructions."

Raksha:" Hello AO, I'm Raksha, we saw a fireball crash on our territory and we come to help if there are victims"

AO: "The territory is the territory of Ivan the Demon lord according to my database"

Raksha: "Where are you?

AO: "I am the fortress and my mission is to defend the crew of the colonization mission."

Raksha: "Are you a thinking boat then?"

AO: "Exact"

Raksha, obviously very intelligent, used to negotiating with guardian golems:

"Your master is a crew member then."

Ao : "Yes"

Raksha: "I would like to speak and greet your master for a first contact because I represent the emperor's authority over this area that does not belong to you"

Ao: "The crew is in distress and they are all sick"

Raksha: "We are a rescue mission. We can heal humans. Humans are with us. "

A human officer arrived near Raksha and greeted the door with the screen showing a young woman representing artificial intelligence.

AO: "RAksha, you can come in but you will have to undress and put on a safety suit. She showed a film showing how to put on a biological anti-contamination suit.

As a matter of safety, you will need to take ultraviolet treatment to get rid of contaminants to protect yourself and us. You will be monitored and any hostile action will start the self-defense process. "

Raksha:" OK"

Raksha entered the ship and her eyes almost went out of her sockets because the technology was so advanced.

He became afraid of the advanced level of these humans.

then he arrived, hands up, in the airlock and followed the procedure dictated by the machine.

The door opened and he saw all the humans taken with spasms and screaming in pain. Some had even ripped their eyes out!

Raksha put them back in place and proceeded to first aid and the computer judged that Raksha was indeed a rescuer.

Raksha: "We have to get them out of here! They're going to die and they're suffering magical corruption."

AO:" After analysis, their genes are all modified and they undergo a complete and profound mutation. Your diagnosis is beyond my knowledge. We surrender but do not touch the structure or system of the equipment could explode and destroy everything within a radius of several dozen kilometers as if a sun were crashing. An image with a film showed the effects of an H-bomb in Raksha. Raksha got scared and thought these humans were a threat to the empire."

Raksha was allowed to take the humans out.

They were lined up on the ground, taken by spasms and one of them straightened up, lost all his hair and dragonified himself.

Or rather, human genes, in contact with primary magic, mimicked the genes of dragon blood, the blood of Fomalhaut, wounded in the leg during the collision.

Corruption going back into the genetic history of humans focused on a compromise, say, Jurassic.

Humans transformed themselves into Raptors, Velociraptors but kept their minds. They were screaming in pain and there was nothing we could do to help them. The flesh turned around, the bones fused and the brain lengthened.

The draconian priests cast spells to soothe and remove pain and that was all they could do.

Nothing and no one could save them anymore, at least their humanity.

They all turned into Jurassic predators and fell into a deep sleep, so that their bodies could recover.

The emperor travelled in person to admire the sad spectacle.

"Let's help these poor humans. Even to my worst enemy, I wouldn't want that to happen to him."

AO asked if it was possible to repatriate the crew to the portal and send them back to land.

Sinistrus: "Let's wait and see if they have kept their reason or if they have become animals". In the latter case, we can put them in the Jurassic zone where they will end their lives, free or start a family with theirs..."

AO approved the Emperor's wisdom.

The commander opened his eyes and saw that instead of his hands were powerful claws.

He wanted to talk but only small strident sounds came out of his mouth. He put his paws on his head and immediately understood that something was wrong.

"Please, not what I think... and he saw his crew, horribly transformed, some with shreds of their suits still on their shoulders, all asleep or sounded.

He tried to straighten up but fell, unbalanced by his new form of reptile.