The Last Dragon’s Enslaved Lycan Mate
he grumbled, his words dripping with contempt as he exited the room.
"Oh, if only I had some black zaphynite." Visenya remarked grudgingly.
Delilah joined in, adding wistfully, "Or if we could be a dragon, just for a day."
Visenya nodded in agreement, "Oh, right... only a dragon can slay another dragon. But I'd never want to be one of those winged demons, not even for a day."
Delilah's snicker filled the air, "Well, just long enough to end his misery."