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Dameon opened his eyes and looked around the room he was in. It was stone-walled, with a beam of light pouring in from the broken ceiling, it seemed to be derelict, but for some reason he felt completely comfortable.

He tried to find things that were familiar, but he noticed something strange when he did...

Everything was familiar to him! It was HIS room! At the Behaku Catacombs! This was the room he had stayed in for most of the time when he would briefly leave the asylum to check up on Holi and his children! Dr. Allen had really helped him with that one...

"I have to be dreaming," he said to himself. Then he sighed uncomfortably. "I know how this goes...I gotta knock my head against a wall or hit myself until I wake up right? Perfect...sometimes I feel like I'm in a pawn in some 19-year-old's crazy story series...all these things seem to happen to ME! Of all people..."

He found a solid-looking rebar lying in the corner, picked it up, and was getting ready to deliver a satisfyingly painful wake-up call when he heard the door behind him click open.

"Dameon! What are you doing?" a female voice asked. Dameon turned around to see Holi standing in the doorway, looking at him worriedly...as she did almost every time she looked at him ever...

"No, no no no, go away Dream Holi, I know you're not real and you're only going to try and distract me..." he said and raised the rebar once again. Holi looked insulted.

"You get your ass beaten, you almost get killed, I find you about to bash your fucking brains in, and now you tell me that I'm not real...actually that kinda does make a little sense..." Holi shifted her weight to one hip, expecting an explanation. Dameon looked down at the rebar in his hands, then up at Holi.

"So you promise that this won't wake me up? It'll just kill me?" he asked.

"Y'know what, go for it," Holi raised her hands in surrender and smiled.

Dameon again looked back at the rebar and then at Holi...then back at the rebar.

"This isn't one of your dream-tricks is it?" Dameon seemed crazy, even more than usual...just the prospect of that is absolutely mortifying...

"Well, bust yourself in the noggin with that little darling there and we'll see now won't we?" Holi smiled devilishly. Dameon finally looked once more at the rebar and then dropped it with a sigh. It was then that he noticed his ribs were ablaze with pain!

He fell to his knees, holding his abdomen, when he realized that his arms and head were on fire as well! He curled up into a ball and rolled prone onto his back before he felt Holi's arm across his chest. His pupils spun faster as he tried to focus through the throbbing pain to look up at his love...

"Hi..." he said weakly. She smiled and leaned down to kiss his metal cheekbone.

"I knew you'd come back," she whispered. Dameon chuckled and looked back over at the door when he heard it click open again. Darrow, Cyllea, and Eve walked through, with Kane behind them. Dameon had never met Kane before...

"Who's he?" Dameon asked from the floor, pointing to Kane. Kane looked surprised.

"Me?" he asked.

"No, the other gryphon I've never met before invading my room," Dameon said and sat up painfully.

"Name's Kane," Kane said unenthusiastically and held out a paw. Dameon didn't reach for it.

"Pleasure's all mine," he said and got to his feet, limping painfully out the door with Holi draped over his shoulders. After he had left, he looked at Eve, who chuckled quietly.

"Don't worry about him, he's always been a jerk even on his best days," the dragon laughed. Kane muttered something foul under his breath then walked out the door. Eve was close behind him, but was taken slightly aback when a silver paw clicked the lock shut on the door before he could leave.

"I don't think so," Cyllea said suggestively. Eve raised an eyebrow and smiled toothily. "I still owe you from that unfinished fun in the kitchen..."

Eve chuckled as the dragoness made her way over to him, being sure to accent all the best parts of her curvaceous figure...

She rubbed her neck across his and nuzzled him, feeling his warm breath on her back as she licked his solid scales. The two of them rolled over onto the floor, Cyllea on top and Eve below her. They kissed, letting themselves become lost in eachother's embrace.

Cyllea's paws ran over Eveser's muscular chest and gently teased him. Then, slowly, she slid down his body until she was face to face with his already throbbing and rock-solid erection. With a smile and a quick lick of her lips, she wrapped her tongue around Eve's hot organ and pulled it into her mouth with a loud slurp! Eve laid back and moaned as Cyllea's head bobbed up and down on his cock, her long red tongue occasionally sliding out to run along his balls. Eve was in heaven, as he always was with Cyllea's blowjobs...

Cyllea herself usually played with herself while she pleasured Eve, but this time, she felt content in watching him writhe...with a naughty look in her eyes, she began to go slower, letting his hot dragonhood slide painfully slowly in and out of her mouth...

Eve looked down at his devilish mate, silently begging her to go faster, but she didn't...she only smiled around his cock and gave it a big slurp. Cyllea's eyes were half-closed and she looked like she wanted Eveser to almost suffer in his pleasure! Of course, in the long run, this was a fantastically sensual thing to do! But in the moment it was orgasmic torture!

Eve writhed and moaned as his silver mate's rubbery reptilian lips teased the sensitive flesh of his member, delicately slipping over the head and giving long, aching licks up and down, slowly, slowly...

Eve tried to hump into her mouth, but when he did she let him feel her teeth against his shaft, warning him not to fight as she basked in the glorious torture...

"This is Cyllea's sadistic side," Eve thought to himself between mental gaps of nerve-wracking pleasure. Finally, Cyllea took her mouth off of her dragon's cock and left it in the cool breeze that came from the ceiling-hole. The new sensation made Eve's scales bristle and his nostrils flare for a second, releasing a small puff of grey smoke as his head gently fell back against the floor. There was a moment of stillness...when both dragons were lost in something, be it Eve's own pleasure or Cyllea's mental orgasm of watching her mate in nerve-shredding ecstasy...

Then, without warning, Eve felt his cock being tipped slightly downwards, towards Cyllea. Then he felt hot breath on the head of his pulsating dragonhood, warm, wet breaths of something hovering just above his tip...

Cyllea's mouth engulfed his cock voraciously! Her lips sliding past the middle of Eve's shaft and straight down to the base, her powerful throat muscles contracting tightly around his head, the soft and velvety flesh caressing his own with seemingly violent intentions! Her eyes widened for a second, becoming slightly bloodshot and then clenched shut, small tears appearing at the corners as she sucked hard onto her mate's warm maleness!

Eve's eyes repeated the same actions when he felt his love's hot muscles push him far past the edge and sent him careening into a waterfall of pleasure! It washed over him and he clenched his claws tightly, grinding his teeth together as every one of his nerves screamed!

Cyllea felt his cock pump once, twice, then one more final time, each time slower than the last, until she felt rope after rope of hot cum jet against the back of her throat! She gagged, but then buckled down and swallowed hard, nearly choking herself! With every jet, there was less and less, but it didn't matter! Cyllea would swallow until there was no more left, even if there was enough to fill up a flatbed!

When it began to die down, Eveser's mouth was hanging open and his tongue lolled out of his mouth, small droplets of drool rolling off and hitting the stony floor. Cyllea had to wait for a second or two for his cock to soften a little bit before she could let it flop out of her mouth and rest lazily against the male dragon's stomach.

The two of them just laid there. Cyllea was panting, catching her breath after at least a minute and a half without being able to breathe! Eve just laid there and breathed normally...pleasure coma...

Cyllea rested her head against his thigh and watched the ceiling, drifting in and out of consciousness...

"Why do we always fall asleep after these things? It's like we're part of some kind of formula...in some...story..." she whispered to herself before passing out.

Meanwhile in the throne room of the catacombs, Dameon, Holi, and Kane were slowly making their way into the large, old room. Dameon limped painfully.

"I've never been this hurt before...why can I feel it?" he asked as he sat down on the steps to his old throne, a site of terror for most who were dragged before it...

Holi looked concerned for a second before noticing an unusual green glow through the cloak covering his wrist.

"Dameon? What's that?" she asked and pointed to it. Dameon looked down and then remembered!

"The bracelet! Dammit, I forgot about it," he muttered. He rolled up the sleeve on his skeletal arm and examined it. It glowed with each burst of pain Dameon felt. Holi leaned in.

"What is that thing?" she asked. Dameon covered it up.

"Nothing, just a bracelet I found, it helped me escape from the asylum," Dameon lied. He couldn't let the others know he had lost his powers, they'd consider him a liability, and they wouldn't let him help find his kids...

Dameon wouldn't have it.

"Where did you get it?" she asked.

"I told you, I just found it lying around..." He said, looking away. Holi reached down to examine it. She got about an inch away from it when a green arc of electricity shot out of the gem and made her recoil in pain!

"Dameon!" she squeaked. Dameon covered the gem and stood up, moving closer to Holi. When he moved at her, she backed up a step and looked at him with a look that chilled Dameon to the core...

Fear.

Holi was afraid of him...her eyes always burned him from the inside whenever she looked at him scared...

"Holi it wasn't me! It does that for everyone! Here, I'll show you...Gryphon, c'mere!" Dameon called over to Kane. The gryphon looked caught-off-guard and then walked over to the Behaku Lord hesitantly.

"Yes? And I have a name you know?" Kane remarked. Dameon waved his battered arm to tell him to shush.

"Yes yes yes whatever! Now touch this," Dameon said and rolled up his sleeve again. The green gem glowed again, pulsating with every pain-staked wave of agony that rolled over Dameon's body. Kane looked surprised for a second, but then faded to pure curiosity. "What are we expecting to happen?"

Dameon made and annoyed noise, grabbed the gryphon's paw, and put it directly on the gem! Kane recoiled, but not in pain, only in surprise! Dameon looked shocked as well! He put the gryphon's hand over the gem over and over again, but to no effect! Dameon looked at Holi in shock...

"Holi you know I would never...it really wasn't..." Dameon tried to explain. Holi was sucking on her hurt finger when all three of them heard footsteps coming from the down the corridor. They looked to see two sleepy dragons walk out from into the cold light of the throne room.

"What'd we miss?" Eve asked, looking at Dameon holding Kane's paw over his wrist. Eve's eyebrow rose slowly. "What DID we miss?"

"Nothing, nothing, don't worry about it," Dameon said and reached back up to put pressure on his injured ribs. Eve and Cyllea just shrugged and paid no more heed to it, but Holi didn't like it...she knew there was something off about the bracelet...

"It's not nothing...he's got an artifact on him and we don't know what it does..." Holi blurted out. Dameon's head snapped towards her aggressively. Eve and Cyllea walked up to him.

"Let's see it," Eve gave Dameon a cold look. Artifacts were serious business; there was seldom a benign artifact...least of all not one that had to be attached to a person...

Dameon didn't budge though. Eveser head-butted him gently enough to knock him onto the stairs to his throne, then hovered over his shoulder.

"Ah dammit dragon! Still sore here..." Dameon cursed. He held up his wrist begrudgingly.

Eve looked it over, trying to see what this thing was...

When he brought his hand close to touch it, Dameon swatted it away!

"Don't touch it! It shocks people..." Dameon said and rested his chin on his other claw. Eve nodded understandingly...but then curiously poked the green gem. Dameon made an annoyed noise, but then his eyes widened when he didn't get shocked either!

"What?! You won't shock him either? Damn you, don't you try and make me look crazy!" Dameon yelled at the bracelet!

"Dameon! The thing doesn't shock people," Eve said.

"It shocked me..." Holi said from her lonesome spot in the center of the throne room.

"Only you? No one else so far?" Cyllea asked. Kane spoke up.

"Yea I tried touching it too, but nothing happened..." he said and looked down at Dameon. Dameon was beginning to look betrayed...he knew what the bracelet did...if they found out...he couldn't be seen without his powers...

As they talked it over, Dameon stared blankly into the ground, thinking over his predicament.

"Dameon we-" Cyllea turned just to see the black-robed skeleton explode into the air and soar through one of the holes in the ceiling!

"Dameon!" Eve called out and hurled himself after him! He zipped up through the hole, followed by Kane and Cyllea, who carried Holi on her back.

Dameon blazed through the clouds, followed closely by his friends. His wings were battered, but they worked all the same. Dameon was still far ahead of Eve and the others, but that would soon change. His initial burst of speed had put him in bad condition. He was losing stamina fast and he couldn't slow down...not even for a second...images of his children flashed through his mind...Dexter...Kerrigan...

His pupils jet forward from inside his skull burning a furious and brilliant orange! He reared back and pushed as hard as he could! There was a deep thump and a high-pitched screech as the Behaku Lord broke the sound barrier and rocketed across the city skyline like a determined missile.

Eve and the others were awestruck! Eve shook the surprise from his eyes as he pushed forward as well, concerned with all his heart for his friend! Dameon was unstable...he couldn't be left alone in this condition!

Eveser brought his paw up to his snout and put a claw-tip between his teeth. He bit down sharply and then took just a small amount of the blood and carefully drew out a symbol on the back of his palm...

"Omaki bright, give me speed...Light's Wings!" Eve commanded. The blood seal glowed brightly then he felt the rush course through him! The magic flowed into his wings and he immediately felt empowered, like his wings could never run out of stamina, like he could push himself forever! He looked back at his mate and her sister.

"Don't try and follow," he said. And with that, he shot like a bullet after his target! He zoomed up on Dameon, closing the distance faster then he thought he would! Dameon noticed him and looked back in semi-shock!

"You always were the persistent one! Leave me alone!" he cried and pulled a small black ball, much like the flashbangs that had been used before by the Behaku. Dameon crushed it between his hands and then opened them, releasing a black powder that rushed towards Eve! Eve looked unconcerned and heaved a heavy fireball right into the middle of the cloud, dissipating it without worry!

"Dammit!" Dameon spun around in the air slowly for a second, slowing his speed to a point where Eve actually rushed past him! When he completed his turn and was facing the ground, he curled his wings in and let himself fall into an insane dive-bomb! As he fell, he seriously pondered just letting himself hit the ground...he wouldn't have to worry about anything anymore and in his injured state, this fall would ABSOLUTELY take him out for good...

But his kids...he remembered when he had snuck out to see them for the first time...he saw them, saw their faces...they looked at him, they recognized him as someone they loved...even though they didn't even know him! He couldn't let himself die...

He opened his eyes and saw a huge black dragon rushing towards him at mock two! He was tackled back up into the clouds and grappled into a hold that he couldn't break out of in his weakened state...

Dameon's lungs were completely emptied when he was hit; he almost passed out were it not for his sheer force of will...

But he felt weaker still...his claw felt cold, he brought it up to look at it, and saw it was covered with silvery, mercurial blood...his blood...

"Eve...help...me..." he whispered hoarsely, beginning to get dizzy. Eve looked down at the blood seeping through Dameon's robe and cursed, pushing his wings into frenzied speeds as he raced back to Kane, Cyllea and Holi. The three were closer than he had remembered! Cyllea HAD tried to follow him...god bless that dragoness he thought to himself.

"Dameon!" Holi cried. Dameon's world was beginning to fade, his vision grew dark...

"Where do we take him?" Cyllea asked frantically.

"Where's the nearest Hollowborn outpost?" Holi asked in equal fervor.

"Even if we knew they wouldn't take him! They aren't on the best of terms!" Eve shouted and tried to think.

"But they may know how to fix him!" she argued.

"It doesn't matter! We can't find them and they wouldn't help us anyway! Let me think!" Eve pounded his forehead.

"What about Darrow?" Kane asked.

"Does he look like someone who would even know where to begin on him?!" Eve said through gritted, his friend slowly dying in his arms. A metal claw reached up painfully and scratched weakly at his scales. Eve looked down and leaned in closer to Dameon.

"Allen...Leo..." Dameon whispered miserably. "Asylum...friend...can help..."

"What did he say?" Holi asked excitedly.

"C'mon! We've gotta get to the Asylum, find a Leo Allen!" Eve ordered. All the others nodded and then followed as quickly as they could the black dragon that soared gracefully through the clouds on leathery wings towards a person he'd never met to save a person he used to hate from a death he inadvertently caused...

What a lovely situation...