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one of guard leader shouted in his horse voice Hearing guards words and seeing Lydia’s disgusting stance Saltus was angry enough to instantly turn himself into a giant green colored Dragon form, Lydia britle mud walls and roof cam crumbling down as soon as Saltus completely transformed….. an unconscious Draco was still on his shoulder…. “AAAAAAAAAAAARrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg…………………………………….” let out a loud dangerous growled, seeing a dragon standing in front few of guards wet their pants while other got rooted to their place, Lydia on other hand was looking as if someone had hit him with a lightning bolt…..

Help me. My senses flare as I scribble those last two words. I’m a dragon. I guard what’s mine to the death. Even in my dreams, this woman belongs to me, and only me. The idea that this figment of my imagination is in danger… rattles me to my core. I have to remind myself she doesn’t exist, that I’m making her up, like my subconscious is reminding me of my maturity, my ability to produce an heir, but… dragon babies are as rare as mates these days.

Silence enveloped the courtyard, thick and palpable, as if even the air had paused, holding its breath in anticipation. Then, Damien, the dragon, broke the stillness with a low, rumbling laugh that echoed like distant thunder. His golden eyes sparkled like molten coins, glimmering with mischief. “The Fucks?” he repeated, his voice smooth as velvet yet edged with razor-sharp intensity. “Creative. No one’s ever dared call us that before.”

We break the cloud layer—sun blinding, warm on wet skin. He spins us slow. Lazy barrel roll. My back to his chest. Wings wrapped around me. The world below—endless blue sky, white cloud seas, distant islands like toys. I arch against him. Feel him hard against me. Growl my own. **Seras (breathless, demanding):** “Again.” He laughs—deep, dragon-rumble. Dives. Over and over. Hours of it. Chasing horizons that never end. Diving through storms I summon just to feel the rain on our skin.

“When the time comes, we will fight not for power, but for life itself.” A chorus of growls and hisses rippled through the dragons, echoing across the mountains. Lotus stared at them in awe. “They are very loyal,” she whispered. “They never forget their master,” I replied softly. “They were forged from light and loyalty.” The largest dragon, Drakar bowed its great head. “Command us, Guardian of Balance. When you call, we will come.” “Rest until then,” I said. “Your time will come soon.” The portal began to hum again, glowing brighter.

🎶 so I peel my skin, and I count my sins, and I close my eyes, and I take it in. I'm bleeding out, I bleed out for you 🎶 BLEEDING OUT- IMAGINE DRAGONS. Another morning and I'm still finding it difficult to get out of bed. This nausea and fever is really getting to me. Tossing and turning on the bed, trying to find a comfortable side but all efforts proved futile. To my luck, school was cancelled today.

I shut my eyes and let the song flow from my lips, filling the vast space surrounding me. “In the sky where fire flies, Wings of gold, ancient cries. Lost in time, yet never gone, Hearts still burn, the dragons’ song.” The words glided off me like a sigh from my being, and for a moment, I didn’t remember where I was. Then— A shadow fell across me. I opened my eyes to find Drake towering over me, his face impassive, his golden eyes burning with something I’d never seen before. “Where did you learn that?” His tone was low, but I caught a thread of urgency in it.

"I'm not asking you to shake hands with spirits, but I think getting more of a grip of as much as you possibly can before shit hits the fan will be in everyone's best interest." I eyed him and nodded. "Alright... but if Blue gets mad, I'm blaming you. I'm still just a kid." He grinned. "If I'm right, you'll be too healed for her to fuss. Eyes closed and dig deep." I closed my eyes, taking deep breaths as I delved deeper into myself. The image of a dragon began to take shape in my mind. Its scales shimmered with iridescent hues, like water. Like a Leviathan. I felt it swimming, twirling and sprouting wings, melding with other parts of my bloodline or separating them.

I was banking on that. Dark shapes flitted across the sky in darting zips and slides. I narrowed my eyes. "Illuminatus." Light burst through the sky as if the sun had escaped from behind a bank of clouds. The heavens were full of dragons. I ended the spell, giving them the cover of darkness they needed. I had no idea why what looked like hundreds of dragons were doing over our home, but I had to figure it had something to do with the clusterfuck that was my current life and situation.

he said. I studied the spot where his finger rested. The words weren't any I knew and I had to read them more than once. By the third pass, something strange began to happen. As I thought the words, images formed in my mind. I saw dragons of all colors flying through the air. Swirling and twirling. Some breathing fire, others playing together, doing stunts in the air. "Do you have the images?" Pops asked, his eyes on me. "Yes," I said, surprised he knew what I was seeing.