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"Your mother?" Athyst wondered, tilting her head. "Wait... is she...?!"
"Yeah, my mother is Nifl, the Primordial Dragon Mother of Ice Dragons!" Drake nodded. "I know it’s rare nowadays for a young dragon like to be a direct descendant of the primordial mothers, but it happens sotis. She’s still alive after all, and dad just told you how they had another baby, my little brother, we can et him there! I’m sure you’ll love him, he’s really cute."
"O-Okay..." Athyst nodded, as she quickly went to the Realm of Ice Dragons with Fafnir and Drake, leaving Svartalf behind.
"Take care!" Svartalf said, waving her hand. "Please consider what I told you, Drake! I would love to bear your child!"
"E-Enough!" Drake scread out of embarrassnt, closing the gate behind him and appearing in the snowy fields of the Ice Dragon Realm. "Phew... I like my grandmother, and I love her, but she’s a little weird sotis."
"I completely agree! Your dad is also really weird too!" Athyst said, hiding behind Drake as she didn’t want to be close to Fafnir.
"My dad?" Drake asked. "Really?"
"T-There’s a misunderstanding! I was just telling her you two were a good match!" Fafnir sighed. "Please don’t get mad at again..."
"Ah, well, just don’t do it again then..." Drake rolled his eyes. "Anyway, um... sorry for yelling at you, it wasn’t my intention to scare you, I got too emotional there."
"Ah, you really did! I should reprimand you and ground you for that but... there’s no point, you’re already an adult, haha..." Fafnir sighed. "Just don’t do that again, okay son? I love you dearly as well... And I also understand your pain... I really do, but you can’t let your emotions take over your judgent." He patted his shoulders.
"I know... sorry," Drake nodded. "I really an it dad. Do you need sothing? Potions, Soul Gear, anything?"
"Nah, I’m good," Fafnir said. "I’ve been growing stronger on my own, I’m cultivating nonstop... well, whenever I don’t have to take care of your baby brother, haha."
"I see," Drake nodded. "Alright, let’s go to mom’s ice mountain then."
"Yep! Let’s go," Fafnir said. "Co on young lady! Ah, don’t be so scared, I’m not a bad uncle..."
"Hmph!" Athyst glared at him angrily, hiding behind Drake.
Drake sighed, flying into the skies, with his father, the two passed through freezing cold clouds, arriving at a large frozen mountain.
There, they entered through a large cave, suddenly hearing the laughter of a little child.
"Heheh! Grawr! Raarr! Heheh!"
"Coochie coochie coo! What a cute little pup...!"
"Gyaar!"
As they walked inside the cave, they found Drake’s baby brother playing with his big mama, as she gently and playfully tickled his belly with her long claws.
Nidavellir was giggling and moving his little legs around as he was resting over the cold, icy floor, belly up, while biting his mama as she tickled him.
He was so adorable that even Athyst had her heart lted.
"Aw, so cute!" Athyst said. "Is he your brother?"
"Yes, that’s Nidavellir," Drake nodded.
"Oh! Honey, you’re back with our dear Drake?" wondered Nifl. "I’m so happy to see you! How are things going out there?"
"Pretty alright for now," Drake said. "This is Athyst, my new disciple, a girl that..."
Drake went on for a few minutes introducing her, and then Athyst got more comfortable once the little Nidavellir got curious about her and started playing with her, calling her "big sis".
"I see, so that’s what happened..." Nifl nodded. "Quite a lot of things... but I’m glad you’ve overco these challenges, my dear son. Are you staying for dinner?"
"Ah... well, I got my family waiting... no, how about I bring them over? Yeah," Drake nodded. "Why not right?"
"I agree, bring them here!" nodded Fafnir. "I’ll get to making dinner right away! Nifl, help out dear."
"Of course my love," Nifl nodded. "Athyst, can you take care of my little son?"
"Eh? Sure..." Athyst nodded, as Nidavellir played over her legs, she happily squeezed his fat belly, his scales were so soft because he was a young dragon pup.
"Aw, aren’t you a cutie patootie?" Athyst giggled, playing with the baby. "Yes you are! Yes you areee!"
At the end, Drake brought along his family from his Divine Realm, and they all had dinner together, eating delicious als cooked using the ingredients harvested from the Dragon Realms, rich in Soul Energy.
While eating, Drake and his family explained to his parents what they had gone through so far and were able to catch up pretty quickly.
Nidavellir had been growing more quickly than his parents expected too, and he had been having quite large growth spurs, going from a tiny dragon pup to a rather large dragon pup.
Although still a pup.
Unlike Drake, who had the System-induced Evolutions to rapidly grow, Nidavellir may take a couple of years to truly reach Drake’s height. Unlike his children, who were all hybrids of other races, it seed that his only true form, his dragon form, remained small and cute for a while.
anwhile, girls like Benladra, Kate, and the boy Drakda could unleash their adult dragon forms rather quickly, although Drake still rembers that Benladra had a baby dragon form before fully maturing it now that she’s a teenager, and as for Kate, she was a special case as a Half Spirit, it seed she could freely shapeshift, grow, or shrink her own body.
As for Drakda... well, he was the true surprise, even as a baby, his dragon form is gigantic, and there’s no other explanation than due to his unique existence as well, as being a half dragon and a half... well, the many things that Miranda is, such as a Chaos Dragon, a Chira, the Mold Alien, and a Demonic Spirit all combined together.
"I see, so you want to grant you a part of my powers..."
Drake explained to Nifl the idea he had, and that each ti the Primordial Dragon Mothers gifted him so of their Primordial Energy, he would gain more power, and his body would beco a stronger vessel.
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