The owner of a huge pair of yellow eyes peered into the distance. The owners huge body rested on a brown boulder. Its blue scales appeared to be a part of the boulder below. The owner had their long tail behind them. The owner irritably smacked the ground with the tip of their tail, kicking up dirt and dust that had been collected there for millenniums.
That was forever the state of the place during the day. There was virtually never a day where there wasnt sand and dirt. The sand floated in the air as a result of the wind picking it up, thereby shrouding the sky. The sunlight couldnt pierce the curtain of sand there. Only the sunset rays that carried the shadow of the specks of sand lit up that part of the world.
Everything here looked yellow. Yellow boulders, yellow tumbleweed, yellow lizards and yellow sawtooth wolves. The huge yellow gerbils that relied on tumbleweed and rocks to live Actually, they werent yellow. It would be more correct to say they appeared yellow according a woman, who was once part of a race that had a highly advanced civilisation. Although their civilisation had beco the sand and dust covering the place, she was still proud of her race and past.
Perhaps that it was the nature of animals to be proud of their race. After all, a stubborn fire-red fox behaved the sa way. Lets put the fox aside for now, though. Sobody was still being pampered and doted on by their mother in every way possible, so lets check out the huge blue beast first.
The huge beast peered in a particular direction with its eyes similar to a snakes. She was at the highest location there. Nothing above ground level was safe there due to the strong winds. The sand the wind blew over only piled up higher and higher owing to the boulder she was on.
The end of the yellow desert was visible from there. A vague boundary line existed at the end of the place. There was nothing in between. On the other side was green grass and dense forests. The fragrance of the forest and the pure mana on the other side, which was where the yellow eyes were fixated on, was completely different to the desolate place. That place with green grass and dense forests was the elven lands.
There was only one possible reason for there to be barren land in the elven lands, and that was the land no longer had mana protecting it. Mana was the source of all life. Land without mana lost its green colour, which was the sign of life, and elves wouldnt be able to survive.
There was a reason her ho was destroyed. The lack of mana caused one consequence, which led to another consequence. Being arrogant, their race refused to share the elven spring water with the elves, as they had their own way of producing mana.
Their land had life thanks to their existence. They shouldve lived there properly, but their innate battle-hungry nature and their murderous urges still flowed in their blood. They couldnt attack the elves, for they had signed an agreent with them. As a consequence, they targeted their own kind despite their population being extrely small to begin with.
The war was very intense, but it didnt last for long. They werent elves or humans. They didnt have many participants in the war. When the last male dragon fell into the pool of blood, the females felt despair and a sense of danger for the first ti.
Dragons were also animals; animals have desires. The female dragons, who had lustful feelings every month, realised that there were no more male dragons around them. They, therefore, fell into panic. With no male dragons remaining, they had no way of reproducing. However, the scariest thing for a mother dragon was that they didnt have a partner to satisfy their cravings every month.
In the end, a male dragon was born. The male dragon was, hence, hailed as the future of the entire race. The entire race provided him with the best care they could offer. All of the dragons revolved around him, and all of them were eager for him to grow up. It was no different to them nurturing a seed, as they waited for the day he grew up.
Loneliness and lust caused the male dragons mother agony every month. It virtually drove her insane. The day finally ca where she couldnt control herself; consequently, she did the deed with her young son. However, he couldnt sustain his mothers mana requirents. After that happened, all of the female dragons lost it. They ripped his mother to shreds and competed for the last hope of their race. The frequency of being raped and the pain of losing his mother led to him dying in front of them in less than a day.
Thats right. Her younger brother and the final ray of hope for the entire race, died right before her eyes. The tiny fla was completely put out. The female dragons, subsequentlys, fell into utter despair. So used their mana to transform into elves, to enter the forests where the elves resided to seek bliss and find themselves a husband.
Another group, whom were haughty female dragons, werent willing to go near the elves. They belittled the lineage of elves, citing superiority and the elves lacking a lineage as prestigious as their own. However, the esteed female dragons, who adopted that thought pattern, were unable to bear with the monthly tornt, however. To satisfy their cravings, they infiltrated the elven lands on their own accord. They kidnapped male elves to satisfy themselves. It was commonplace for several dragons to surround an unfortunate elf. The elves were akin to a shared commodity. They were taken out when needed, and then discarded once they were done with them. The harsh living conditions made it very difficult for the elves to survive a single week. The dragons, therefore, kidnapped male elves again, and then again, subsequently enraging the elves. In turn, another grandeur dragon hunt began. In less than a hundred years, the second to last dragon died right before her eyes, leaving her as the sole survivor.
The entire races civilisation was wiped off the planet. As a subsequence, the mana from the land vanished altogether. She gradually witnessed the destruction of the ho she once knew. The end result was this land of sand where there wasnt even a place that she could reminiscence. In her earlier years, she didnt understand why their race went extinct. After she matured, she finally began to experience the irritable feeling. Alas, there wasnt even a second dragon in existence, let alone a male dragon.
She gazed in the direction of the elven lands feeling annoyed. She could see two elves sitting down, holding hands in the forest. The female elf leaned on her lover. She seed to be in more bliss than possible. The frustration and lust intensified within her as she watched the couple. She slowly rubbed her body against the boulder, but it was aningless. She was plagued with the sa challenge countless of her own kin once faced.
The female dragoon pondered, Should I abandon my identity as a dragon and join elven society? Thanks to my dragon lineage, my mana would naturally reign supre among the elves. I could easily join the upper echelon of elven society, enjoy the elven lifestyle and even have a husband who loves . Moreover, I wouldnt have to bear with the monthly tornt. All I have to do is forsake my identity as a dragon and live as an elf from now on, forever leaving my dragon identity behind.
Id feel very blissful, but I cant accept it. I dont hate my dragon identity. I dont hate my body, my scales, my claws or my wings. Im proud of my dragon body. I am a creature that stands shoulder to shoulder with God. How can I forsake my lineage I am most proud of for such things? No way am I doing that. I cant do sothing so lowly. No way. This feeling is really distressing, though. I must think of a solution. What other thods are there besides transforming into an elf?
That thod would be to wait for a male elf to co. The male elf separated from the female elf and brought a team to her place. She didnt know who reinforced the boundary magic, but the mana was too powerful for her to penetrate through the field. The barrier was essentially unshakeable. However, the elf was on his way in.
She lied back down. Her blue scales slowly turned into a dim yellow identical to her environnt. It was as if she and the boulder combined with each other. She stayed still.
The guard looked at Inard, who was walking in front, cheerfully humming a tune. In a concerned voice, he asked, Your Highness, your wife has a child now. That was not such a good idea, was it? Her Highness has not done anything wrong. Is it not unfair for you to treat her this way?
Inard looked at the guard with a happy smile. He replied in a serious tone: What are you saying, Zelle? I never did anything to Vyvyan that I need to be sorry about. Dont go speaking nonsense and sowing discord in my family. I didnt promise the cute girl anything. I was just playing around with her. We didnt kiss, nor did we get together. How did I betray Vyvyan? Vyvyan is my most beloved wife and sister. Our son, Troy, is so cute, too. How could I possibly betray them?
The guard didnt know what to say. It was obvious from the girls expression that she had fallen in love. He never expected the girl to be played upon finding her first love. Inard was right, though. He didnt give her any promise or confess. He was just very flirtatious There was no solid evidence to file a complaint
The guard thought, This guy is still a scumbag. I hope Troy wont beco a philanderer like he is in the future. But Im used to it. Im not sure if Queen Vyvyan cares or not, but she doesnt seem to. In that case, I shouldnt stick my nose into it when Im just a guard. Further, Inard never made any promise. He just made the atmosphere really amorous.
All right. This is the place. Split up into two teams. One team stays outside, while the other team follows in. The team outside is to support us and prepare to pass on ssages. Ecthe, you lead the group outside. Zelle and the others are to co with . Wrap your cloaks around yourself tightly, because the sand and dust in here is fierce, Inard commanded.
Inard wrapped his cloak around him, and put his hat on. He tightened up the strings on his cloak that sat around the chest area. Their team split into two teams. Inard looked at the sand wildly dancing before him. His gaze contained the tension he felt and his excitent. He kicked his horses belly and entered.
Her long tail hung rested on the ground. She was the spider in her web, located in the centre of the sand and dust. The totally unprepared elves waltzed right into her hunting grounds. All of her muscles contracted, but a hunter couldnt be rash. She had to wait. She had to wait for them to co in far enough that they had no ans of retreating. The ti to strike was when they arrived at her side
The boulder stayed stilled in the sandstorm. However, it was shaking ever so slightly. It wasnt shaking due to the strong winds, but mostly due to the excitent of the hunter. As aforentioned, she had been holding it in for too long.
That man acted abusive in front of . Therefore, I shall make it so that he can only satisfy in the future, the dragon decided.
The truth was that there was no such thing as secrets in front of Vyvyan. She was fully aware of Inard thought. Though her jealousy wasnt anyhow weaker compared to other elves, the target for her jealousy had changed long ago. She couldnt care less if Inard had an illegitimate child with another woman, but if Troy gave a maid a smile or asked her to hold him Troy would never see the maid again
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