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Chase asked. “The darker the shade, the stronger the beast,” Elder Victor said. “Do not question Typhon’s decision, this bond is for life,” Abeloth said and merged with me once again. “As with the merging of your dragon Sire Lucas, these two gray dragons are immensely powerful and yet their names would suggest that they are warriors as well, Brantley means fire and Abeloth means the creator of chaos,” Elder Michael said as they noted our dragons down in the books. “Thank you Elders,” Lucas said and I watched Chase’s face.

Vulcan and Anala, who had just arrived, gasped at the tribute given by Radcliff and Newton to the figure of a young boy who had black hair and red eyes. “It’s him, Vulcan!” shouted Anala while gasping. “I, Draco Black, the last Dragon Prince is willing to take your oath of allegiance, the Fire Salamander-incarnate Radcliff. Let's fight to awaken the dragons and protect Magica from harm,” Draco replied with an aura of majesty and graceful charisma.

There, he caught sight of skeletal remains submerged in the water. Near the bones lay a segmented body covered in scales, exuding a chilling metallic sheen. It was unmistakably a powerful monster. "A Black Dragon," Chase murmured. Black Dragons, also known as flood dragons, were a hybrid born of dragons and water beasts. It was said that a Black Dragon's body was nearly indestructible—impenetrable by blades or weapons. "If I could capture a Black Dragon, it'd be a significant gain," Chase mused as his lips curled into a faint smile. A glimmer of greed flickered in his eyes.

Overall Lana’s dragon was a beautiful petite dragon. Adonis' dragon had a copper base color with dark green accent scales peeking out underneath the top layer of copper in certain areas. His tail, talons, and body size were all mostly in comparison with Draven but just a tad smaller. Harris quickly looked forward when he felt Draven begin to descend. A small cottage tucked close to the mountain on the north side came into view.

Drake agreed. They both shook their hands. Everyone sighed with relief. "I am Drake Hamilton, the king of the winter Realm" Drake introduced himself. "Nice meeting you Mr. Hamilton. I am Blaze Black, the king of the dark realm. And you already met my brother" Blaze pointed towards Brandon who bowed in front of Drake, sensing the power the orange Dragon possesses. "Yes, I already met him. Nice meeting you Brandon" Drake said politely. "It's a pleasure your highness" Brandon replied.

Then Black Dragon spoke. “Hello. I’m Black Dragon of Dark Knight, 18. But just call me JD outside.” He said with a smirk. I gulped. He’s not even offering his hand for us to shake. He’s not even sharing anything more about himself. Just like that. His aura radiates confidence and no fear. But I can also sense a feeling of excitement and loneliness at the same time. I shook my head. It’s confusing. I sighed. Sean-hyung looked at me. “Something wrong, Hawkeye?” he asked.

Madchen nearly cried as he stopped his play, leaving her in a desperate state of need. “Tell me, little mate,” his lips found her breast, and he took her in his mouth, licking and sucking her hardened peak. One hand stroked her thigh, teasing her mercilessly, to the point she could not take the teasing anymore, for the fire was building in her, ready to explode. “T,take me, Drago,” she said breathlessly, “Give me my release.” “Mmm,” he growled, “My dragon is pleased,” Drago grabbed both her legs, and raised her hips to give him better access. Without warning he plunged into her, balls deep.

"Nothing to worry about." "Ok..." Aria breathed in relief then gasped in disbelief as Prime Johansson suddenly burst into flames that raged out getting bigger and bigger then gutted out to reveal a might red dragon, that stretched its wings and beat the air, lifting off with great effort into the sky and letting out a mighty roar. "Bloody hell!" Kahlia exclaimed. "It never gets any less amazing to witness." Abram said, folding his arms with a proud smile. Next was Prime Evans who transformed with a tornado of inky blackness to reveal a huge black dragon that pierced the night with its sub-sonic screech as it lifted into the air and joined the fire dragon in its hovering.

A black scaled dragon. When I went to get the Lifewater, I made sure I had a skill that could cloak my presence. An assassin skill called [Stealth] that I had ranked it up to B rank and made my way up the mountain. That was how I had gotten the herbs. I could fight my way up. The wyverns and beasts were level sixty and up. The black Dragon's level was immeasurable. It could kill me with just a blink of its eyelash. This world was very harsh. It didn't have a lot of dark magic and cults. But it did have some meaty beasts.

"You' ve punished me enough, I don't want more please." Dark scoffed at that. "You call that punishment? I was just warming you up." he said as two whips made of black mist began to take shape in his two hands. Raziah's eyes widened and it widened out more when she noticed three little black dragon's perching at her body and somehow she could tell they were males. Looking at them, she realized they have Dark eyes, no, they are Dark no doubt. One of the little dragon's closer walked to her face, the dragon claws digging right inside her body, though not deeply but deeply enough to draw out more blood from her body.