Novel & Cerita Red-eyes Black Dragon Statue

I will look death in the face and spit in its eye. He stands over me-the great beast I spent my life hating. I was told my dragon captor would be blue and he is. Though blue doesn't quite cover the shades of color rippling over his scales. From the fairest blue sky to the dark of the moon, the light illuminates his incredible hide. His monstrous body is larger than I ever imagined. And his eyes. Their stunning blue depths hold nothing but death. "What are you staring at, female?"

My dad and I step into the clearing, in the garden area behind the events center. I feel the shift starting, before I even have time to get undressed. I hear my bones snapping and rearranging, and the pain is like nothing I've ever felt before. I scream and double over in pain. As I hit the grown on my knees, Crimson says, “It’s almost over, try and relax.” As I mentally roll my eyes the pain stops. I open my eyes, and what I see shocks me, my dragon stands 12 feet tall, and has a 6 foot long tail. Her scales are red with purple outlines around them, and she has large wings that reach a total of 8 feet across, when fully open. Her wings are purple with Red outlines, opposite of her scales. A

Her screams gone louder as her seal on both hands starts to glow their elemental color. On her left arm, a ruby red dragon began to materialize as her right arm's seal emits an arctic blue gleam that forms a dragon. Her tears are streaming down her cheeks, but her eyes are screaming anger. Soon enough, the dragons soar in the air as an energy sphere was being made.

The dragons' scales are in a way that makes them seem almost alive. At every side of the courtyard, there are statues of wild creatures, battle scenes, and heroic kings. One of it is a proud wolf, poised as if ready to leap...its eyes are staring directly at me at the position where I stand. If one were to look at it, they would think it knew me and was intentionally staring at me. Again, there are statues of warriors locked in combat and immortalized into stone.

"You!" "I'm forced to do! The most handsome God was forced to wear your maid service!" Dick yelled. "Hehe..." Butt smiled. While they are talking they moved. The insides were looked like church yet majestic. A majestic white looking church when inside. A statue was carved on the walls. "I missed them." Butt sighed. "Yeah..." On that wall, the statue of Gods was carved. These are 9 Gods statue. A snake, a tiger, a dragon, an eagle, a snail, a gorilla, a spider, a fish, a scorpion.

Cold black mist poured through the opening. Every living creature in the valley froze. An overwhelming pressure seemed to crush the air itself. Even the Night Titans knelt. The Shadow Legion lowered their heads. The Crimson Warden smiled triumphantly. "Our Lord..." "...welcome home." Through the narrow opening, a single enormous eye slowly appeared. It was larger than an entire castle tower. Its iris glowed molten gold. Its pupil was darker than the deepest night. The Shadow Dragon. Only one eye was visible... Yet its presence alone made the mountains tremble.

"Say my name like you mean it." Bianca's response came out as a broken sob. I couldn't make out the words, only the desperation behind them. Then my gaze drifted across the room, and I saw him. Red Dragon. Sitting naked in a chair facing them. His cock was hard between his legs, thick, dark veins stretching across it. He held a glass of wine loosely in his left hand while his right rested around his leaking cock. His gaze remained fixed on the scene with a calmness that unsettled me, as though everything happening before him had been arranged for his entertainment.

Two massive red dragon statues crouched at the entrance. On top of each dragon's head sat a giant brazier. Suddenly, with two thunderous booms, the braziers ignited, and towering blood-red flames shot upward. They gave off no heat, yet burned an intense crimson, blazing like giant torches across the mountaintop. At nearly the same moment, inside Blood Sanctum at the far end of its central hall, a woman in a long crimson gown opened her eyes from atop a throne that stood over 300 feet tall. As her eyes opened, the crowd below, tiny as ants from her height, stirred with unease.

dragon: even you can't make my last desire. god:- just ask. god ask him with a smile, he trusts him, even tho he knows that he is dead and he is just a soul now. dragon:- I want to stay close to you. can you make this come true? god:- yes god take red eyes from ash, he fused his soul with eye after that the eye of flesh and tissues turn into a beautiful stone. god make his wish come true, god always wears him as a ring, he stays with god until he died.

*Boom* *Bang* Countless booming sounds rang out from within a large underground palace. The palace was largely empty, with only several giant statues holding on to mighty spears guarding checkpoints every ten or so meters. At the end of the large room were two statues. One of the statues was that of a strong and mighty red dragon with its mouth wide open in a defiant roar. It had a beautiful red crown adorning its large head, and its eyes were just as red as its scales. The second statue was just as grand as the first. However this dragon statue had a calm disposition, unlike the fiery disposition of the first. This statue was a beautiful blue dragon with a majestic blue crown on its head an