LegendIncarnate
Planetoid
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- Jun 22, 2015
- Location
- USA
The beasts of the world have nearly been completely wiped out by men. Hated and reviled by all mortals, most of all the legendary Dragons, all monsters which posed a threat to the kingdoms of men have been all but destroyed. Where forests once stood villages and farm fields dominate the landscape. Where the caves of Dragons were once burrowed deep within mountains, stone walls and castles are carved into them. A golden era has risen for mankind, all of them unchallenged. Their victory will not last long however, for an old power is rising once more, and their stone walls and wooden villages will once more know the searing heat and terror winged beasts can deliver.
Bell towers ring as a winged shadow passes overhead, massive gusts of air being blown back by stretched out wings and creating miniature typhoons across the city. Scorched stones fall from above and crush fleeing panicking peasants as a Dragon lays siege to their homes. Auridor, the Fire of the West and the last of his kind did not take kindly to seeing his entire species wiped out. This raid wasn't purely for destruction however, he had another prize in mind. Human females were known to be very fertile and able to be impregnated by even beasts, making them optimal breeding partners. Auridor picked the princess of Dorthane, one of the stronger human kingdoms.
Auridor's yellow serpent eyes narrowed as he scanned the castle, his chest glowing a fiery orange as he released another blast onto a guard tower. The royal quarters was the tallest tower, the middle scorched and crumbling. He knew the princess was in it, and he decided his fun was over. He flew over to the tower and landed on the roof, shingles being ripped from stone as he clawed inside. He taloned hand found purchase as he grabbed the princess from inside and lifted her to eye level, his forked tongue slithering out in excitement as he dragged it up her body, slightly ripping her dress with the roughness of the muscle. He then took flight once more, leaving the crumbling fortress behind as he flew west.
After an hour of flight Auridor dropped the princess inside of his bone covered cave, skulls of his prey laying discarded at the sides. Stalactites emerged from the stony ground while stalagmites hung from the ceiling, drops of cool water dripping downward. The cave shook as the massive beast of legend stood above the princess, his tongue once more dragging up her body and tearing her dress further while her face was drenched in his thick, slimy saliva. The Dragon was investigating his prize, determining whether she would be submissive towards him or if she would need a few lessons
Bell towers ring as a winged shadow passes overhead, massive gusts of air being blown back by stretched out wings and creating miniature typhoons across the city. Scorched stones fall from above and crush fleeing panicking peasants as a Dragon lays siege to their homes. Auridor, the Fire of the West and the last of his kind did not take kindly to seeing his entire species wiped out. This raid wasn't purely for destruction however, he had another prize in mind. Human females were known to be very fertile and able to be impregnated by even beasts, making them optimal breeding partners. Auridor picked the princess of Dorthane, one of the stronger human kingdoms.
Auridor's yellow serpent eyes narrowed as he scanned the castle, his chest glowing a fiery orange as he released another blast onto a guard tower. The royal quarters was the tallest tower, the middle scorched and crumbling. He knew the princess was in it, and he decided his fun was over. He flew over to the tower and landed on the roof, shingles being ripped from stone as he clawed inside. He taloned hand found purchase as he grabbed the princess from inside and lifted her to eye level, his forked tongue slithering out in excitement as he dragged it up her body, slightly ripping her dress with the roughness of the muscle. He then took flight once more, leaving the crumbling fortress behind as he flew west.
After an hour of flight Auridor dropped the princess inside of his bone covered cave, skulls of his prey laying discarded at the sides. Stalactites emerged from the stony ground while stalagmites hung from the ceiling, drops of cool water dripping downward. The cave shook as the massive beast of legend stood above the princess, his tongue once more dragging up her body and tearing her dress further while her face was drenched in his thick, slimy saliva. The Dragon was investigating his prize, determining whether she would be submissive towards him or if she would need a few lessons