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The two work together, the kobold helping the dwarf to gather up ingredients for the spell. Dee doesn't know just what the dwarf has planned, but she doesn't care. Any state of being would be better than what she has to deal with now. Her legacy is only the broken egg she laid, whose fate she shudders to think about after Takaka's demise.

Soon, all the materials are complete, and the dwarven woman sits upon her knees inside the circle she drew specifically for this spell. She looks to the kobold with a nod and says. "Once we go through with this, there will be no turning back. You and I will shed this life and all the pretenses that come along with it." She lifts up two bowls, muttering words of enchantment into them, and then hands one to the kobold. "May this magic help in some way for the future to have the life both of us were barred from having."

Dee nods and brings the drink up to her mouth, pouring the liquid down her throat. Meanwhile, Straiesha does the same, but as she does, her skin darkens, becoming black as midnight. Her lips changing to a more familiar snout, and her back sprouts two wings, large and at one point majestic, but torn and broken.

Dee coughs up a bit, spilling some of the drink. "You are a dragon!?" Dee asks, falling onto her hands and bowing her head. "Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

The dragon looks down to the kobold and her snout curls in a smile. "I told you I was heir to a dragon. Neither me nor my sister is fully dragon, but with this, I am closer than ever before to my forebears, and it is all thanks to you. Now... I sleep..." With that, the dragon falls back onto her bed, her essence disappearing into the ether.

Dee blinks, feeling a tingling moving up along her body, down from where she couldn't feel anything before. When she looks, she sees that she, too, will disappear forever. Though she may be broken, she will still be of some use, and she feels that now as her being disappears into the magic that she consumed. When she closes her eyes, she feels the peace wash over her, as if she returns to the solid care of her egg.

Up above, Takaka, Queen of the Kobolds, lays upon a bed made from the skins of deep-dwelling beasts. Ever since her injury, the Queen sleeps most of her day, tended physically by the healers of the tribe, but none can bring her back to full lucidity. Most of her time is spent within the realm of sleep. Mostly, it is a dreamless state, but something this day changes, and she gasps, her eyes fluttering open. She rubs her eyes and pushes herself up. Reaching her hand behind her horns, Takaka feels where the throbbing comes from, but flinches when she finds not the cracked skull, but a head that is fully healed.

"Surprised? I certainly was when I found out you were still alive."

"Dee...?"

The kobold stands before the queen, her scales marked with the breeder's paint, as she was when the two first met. "In a manner of speaking," she says. "I was broken, much like you," she says, sliding onto the bed, and sitting next to the Queen. "But, I have been given a greater purpose through the use of magic."

"What purpose is that?" Takaka asks.

Dee's fingers run up along Takaka's thigh, and the Queen gasps at the feeling of her touch. "W... what are you...?"

"Shhh...," Dee quiets her, a finger upon her snout. "This is the power of the magic," she whispers, leaning in, pressing her snout to her queen's.

Takaka's hands twitch, but she doesn't lift them, not to protest, and not to acquiesce. She just leans back, and sighs.

Dee presses her tongue against the queen's neck, gently licking up to her jaw and back toward her ear. With another whisper, she says. "A greater destiny lies ahead of both of us. But your trials are not yet over."

The Queen giggles, her fingers finding her bed, grasping the skins that make it up, lifting herself up as Dee's tongue slides back down and under her chin.

The breeder climbs on top of her partner, her lover, and wraps her arms around her, pressing fingers to her back and holding her in close. "Thank you for protecting my egg with your life. It is a gift I thought I could never repay.

"I just... wanted your life to... not be in vain," she responds in a breathy voice.

Dee's fingers trail down along Takaka's side, her teeth grazing over the scales of her shoulders. "It's more than that. Now, we'll be able to get justice."

Takaka's eyes flutter at the touches. They are unlike anything she had felt before. "What is this, Dee...? How can you be so good?"

"This is the future, Takaka," Dee says, "and I'm not the prodigy of a breeder that you used to know. I am something much more."

"W... wha...?"

Dee sits up as fingers brush over the queen's slit, making her squeak in a nervous strain, unused to the touch of a female. But as those fingers play there and even push past the threshold, making the queen gasp in her surprise and delight, Dee shows off her new self.

From her back emerge wings, great and scaled. Her blue body darkens until her scales become a deep midnight black. Her eyes flash with a crimson glow, and her mouth curls up into a wide grin.

The queen gasps and pushes herself up, but with one hand, Dee pushes her back down upon the bed. Her mouth opens and she presses their mouths together in a powerful kiss.

Somehow, the queen knows what she is doing, and she melts into it, her whole body filling with the warmth of the dragon's affection. When they break their kiss, Takaka asks. "Wh... what are you?"