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Darkia and I made our way through the subterranean maze and came to a huge cave.

"You see, the city of A'arnateth is built on the abyss, and the "sultan" is merely the guardian of the infernal cathedral.

Me:" But does this cathedral really exist or not? These are just dreams, but how did the Sultan send assassins into the real world?

Darkia: "Because of Bahamut's tear, a powerful artifact dating back to the origin of worlds. The only one left. And The Sultan, escaped any attempt to eradicate the Table because it's here and not in the real world(s).

The Sultan really does have atrocious power, intangible and tangible at the same time.

Worst of all, if he kills you in the dream world, you die for real too. Such is his power.

Now that the universe is frozen, it shouldn't be..."

We followed the passage of the hot rocks, and from time to time, flames would emerge from the ground, and sometimes puddles of incandescent liquid lava.

It made for a Dantean, fairytale atmosphere.

"Tell me, Darkia, why do we come here? It's spooky!"

Then she stopped, obviously furious.

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She slipped on the lava and blew on it.

"Mir... you're a dragon... and a dragon loves lava... Or what are you, a lizard?

Come with me inside... It's your dream and your world after all..."

She held out her paw, still sticky with liquid lava, but I trusted her.

It was hard to the touch and reminded me of the acid lake.

"Darkia, yes, I remember the acid lake. We used to go there to make love..."

Darkia smiled at me (a toothy grin).

Then she pulled me into the lava and slipped in too.

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I was submerged and she was half-submerged, but she stuck my head under the lava against her groin and my muzzle met her intimate area.

She pressed harder and my tongue came out, meeting the delicate flesh of the nightmare dragoness.

As I serviced her, she caressed my buried neck while her tail twirled with pleasure.

Darkia was an excellent teacher. And I liked her methods.

She pressed my muzzle into her... well... thing. And she used my horns, which she grabbed.

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"Arrghhh Mir.... .. Too bad we're not from the same world!!!

I want to feel your savagery, your barbarity! Then she began to cum and her head stretched skyward in ecstasy..."

But I was busy under the lava and wanted to go further.

Then something happened and I turned around in the lava, which felt like a well-deserved bath.

Then the grip resumed on my horns, but it was stronger, more intense. And I found myself in the same position again, but this time my whole head went inside. And the flesh tasted different.

Then I straightened up, took a deep breath and arched my back.

I met Darkia's smiling gaze as she said to her right: "You can punish him now!

I realized then that I wasn't climbing on Darkia...but on her mom.

And so that I wouldn't run away, she grabbed my front paws while I was on the back of ..Enka.

"MIRR!!! Keep going!"

I could see her long back splitting into several necks, Darkia lying on top of her mother and I was on the hydra's back, ready to mate.

My rage was rising and I wanted to make her pay for the humiliation, to dominate her, to possess her and make her understand that I was the male, the emperor and protector of my tribe. I was a barbarian, I was Conan... I was the Destroyer, I was the Savage!

And, suddenly. HAN!

She screamed and I roared out

"GROOAAAAARRRRRR!"

While I settled the hydra's score and held the back of its main neck between my powerful jaws, and crushed its 2 outer necks with my front paws, forcing it to lower its head, Darkia licked my ears, well, horny vents.

My crests were all raised and so, riding Enka, I was master of the universe...

Then my savagery kicked in again and I managed to get her to sink her heads into the rock under my assaults degenerated by my primal anger.

Then came an explosion of senses, of pleasure, and I was connected to the monster of darkness as one.

Then she moaned too and licked me to let me know she regretted hurting me before.

I had forgiven everything then she turned around, turning me around too and asked.... "Do you want to go further?" Sensing that she too had the means to make me discover other parts of my body. Something was pushing and I felt it pressed against me, against an entrance...

Then I said. "Not now! I'm not ready!"

I was too barbaric, too macho and much too proud to experiment with this... I was interested, very, but I had to swallow my resentments and forgive the goddess.

One step at a time... besides, there was plenty of time.

And I fainted between her paws.

Next, I was in a kind of palace from the Arabian Nights, but inside the infernal cathedral.

Darkia was caressing my neck.

"Mother loves you very much... few have had the honor of serving the goddess as you did and few have survived the insults you hurled, but I see you've both made peace...That's good and I'm glad."

"We can see that you adore your goddess...."

Darkia blushed a little between her scales and calmed down a little. "Mommy also had to make love so that I could be born...and you...you're also one of her creations.."

Me: "But I've got Rock( dad) and Mom!"

Darkia: "And who put the pieces back together and nipped you in the bud?

I lowered my head, defeated.

Darkia: "Then who?

"Enka, our mother goddess."

Darkia: "I think she's your concubine or goddess wife..." I froze.

I froze my blood.looking everywhere after her...

"Where is she?"

Darkia: "She . Recovers? You know you're violent sometimes?"

"I.. Did I hurt her?"

Darkia laughed... You? Hurt her? HAHAHA! But to do him good... yes, sure... I'd like to follow your treatment, but... you scared me... you scared a nightmare...!

She said this as she looked longingly between my hind legs...

Then she sighed...

"If you've noticed..the scenery has changed a bit, Mir."

And I must leave you. I can go no further...but..don't forget me...keep a little piece of me in your heart, beautiful dragon.

"Darkia... are you going to die? Are you leaving?"

Then she kissed me.

"Mir...I'm your nightmare...but also in your dreams...I live in another time, and another place. Our path is infinite and when your time comes, I promise, we'll meet again but..I have a little one too and a life with a family waiting for me... And Hans... In a way, he's your brother too (See CARNIVOR CARNAGE) and don't kill each other! Your brothers have a pretty absolute sense of territory..."

I shed tears.

"Darkia... will we meet again?"

"I'm your nightmare..my little MIR... Let's just say my awakening and participation depend on mother.... Pray to her, apologize and fill her..Maybe we can still have fun together.."

"But..but how will I know?"

She handed me a black letter with gold edges...

"Missions!"

I raised my head to say goodbye, but only the wind was blowing through the empty corridors.

The palace was huge, even bigger on the inside than it was on the outside.

Yet I knew I wasn't alone.

Then I began to cry like a child and... I found myself back in my 3-meter-long child wyvern body.

"Darkia...stay....I love you..! don't leave me! Darkia!!! Darkia!!!!

Where are you?

DARRR KIAAAAAA!!!!!!!" I screamed, then pounded the ground with my fists.

"Mother Goddess Enka..Pardon.... pardon...; give me back Darkia... I beg you..."

Then, as if caressed by a nightmare, I heard a child's voice, but it was Darkia's voice... little...who was laughing and making fun of my simple-mindedness..."

"Darkia??? Is that you??? ...... Come back... I beg you.... Darkia...... noonnn... This is so unfair...."

Then I heard ghostly footsteps