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Freja seemed to notice and leaned on one foot, suspicion in her eyes. “I’m more than a noble, Freja. I’m...a King. The King of-” “Dragons.” She finished, her eyes widening. Slowly she started to pace, her fists clenching and unclenching. Cressa watched as Freja connected the dots. She had seen Zarek in dragon form, his claws; his eye color even. Her eyes flickered between Zarek and Cressa as she paced. Anger swept the confusion from her face rapidly. Another emotion soon followed, her eyes filling with tears.

chuckled Rector while looking at Nessa, “Let us go, Mhurl if you would please.” Once he spoke to the one named Mhurl, a gigantic Red dragon appeared from what seemed to be a tear that appeared in front of Rector, once it was fully out it flapped it wings, looked at the people with a snarl before turning to Rector, “Now now, be nice, I told you that you would live to see my son” he said to Mhurl while pointing his hand to Rex.

"Did you say there's a dragon beneath the cave? I thought all the dragons died out thousands of years ago?" "You also thought that unicorns and werewolves were legends until a year ago. Here we are living among you now, so who's to say that dragons aren't real and walking this earth as well. There is a great dragon beneath the cave and his name is Draco. Draco is a great green dragon with hot fire and tough scales. His eyes are yellow and his tongue is red and he wants all the world of men to be dead. The last time he saw a human he burned them alive. I think you should tell him that you are a witch. That should save your life."

“Mr. Draco’s circulatory system was damaged, yet he is still able to maintain his master-level prowess. May I presume that he was a grandmaster at the peak of his health?” Mr. Draco narrowed his eyes and got on his knees. “Dr. Kayson, I beg you to heal me! I, Skye Draco, am willing to forever be your follower!” Mr. Draco’s full name was Skye Draco. “Are you the “Dragon Slayer” who has gone missing for the past few years?” Jeremy was surprised.

Draco was sitting on my bed. Drunk. Silent. His bare chest gleamed under the dim light, covered in faint scars. His slacks hung low on his hips. His hair was tousled, eyes bloodshot. A half-empty bottle of scotch sat beside him on the floor. He looked up at me slowly. And smiled. But it wasn’t the charming, smug grin he usually wore. This one was cold. Tired. Mad. “How the fuck did he get in here…” I whispered, backing toward the bathroom, but it was already too late.

UNKNOWN FIGURE : Oh my, forgive my manners… I completely forgot to introduce myself A dark figure drops down not too far from where Elijah stood, when the figure arose Elijah could finally make out its physical appearance; the figure was quite humanoid with a few alterations like having a horn protruding from the middle of his forehead, also there were horns protruding out of his elbows with his skin having tiny bumps throughout, his irises where red, his nails seemed like those of a wild beast with a wicked smile on his face… UNKNOWN FIGURE : My name is Draco, I am a member of the NAMED ELIJAH : Draco??... I don’t think I know you and what the hell is the Named?? DRACO : Oh you do know me,

Chapter 1375 Although Cedrick and Catelyn had just seen Draco in the morning, they still felt that a long time had passed when they looked at the white-haired Draco on the hospital bed. Old and skinny, Draco was wearing loose hospital clothes and an oxygen mask. As he breathed, a faint white mist appeared and then condensed on the oxygen mask, so his face disappeared and then reappeared, which seemed to symbolize that his life was coming to an end. Draco heard someone coming in, so he struggled to open his eyes.

Draco walks up to the podium, dressed in black denim pants and a black top with a black leather jacket over it, his eyes covered with dark shades, every step of his oozes dominance and commands attention. Raven loses track of his opening remark, admiring how tall, fine and gallant he is. In the years that have passed, whatever happened to him shaped him into a man far from the boy she knew. Draco was always a cute guy but now he’s drop dead hot and se—

Physical Appearance: The Draco is a six-limbed reptilian super creature that is similar to the dragons in English myth. Compared to any creature on Earth whether it was in the dinosaur period or in the current time period, the Draco dwarfed most land animals. On its four legs, it stood at around 11 to 13 feet tall with a total length of 45 feet with its prehensile tail making it a grand total of 60 feet. On its back was a gargantuan wingspan of 55 feet capable of carrying its heavyweight, which clocks at a total of 12,000 kilograms.

Stefanos replied calmly, but Draco only sighed in exasperation, ruffling up his already messy hairs. "Just who are you, Adriano Perez? Is that even your real name? How did you come in possession of such an ethereal creature?" Stefanos glanced at Wraya, who grunted shyly at Draco's remark of him being 'ethereal', holding him back from rolling his eyes. Draco stared at Stefanos incredulously, like he really didn't believe the man before him. He knew he couldn't avoid what his eyes was looking, a red scaly dragon was hard to avoid, but the man sitting before him? He didn't know.