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Draykan had to leave the temple of love. He knew that he would be a danger to everyone he had ever cared about if he stayed behind. At least with him traveling on his own, Galena would not go after anyone else at the temple. The sadistic and obsessed elf would just chase him to the ends of the earth, and that was fine by him.

But, on those times he knew he threw her off of his scent, he could relax for a little bit and work on the true issue at hand--the overwhelming feral power that flows through him, breaking magic with the power of his lust and his anger. He needed a way to control it, and to find out how, he'd need a powerful spellcaster to show him the way.

His last attempt to find answers yielded him no results. Instead, he filled a mouse full of babies and funded a kobold's scientific research. But there was something that Tik Tik had told him that gave him some hope for his cause.

"If you want to find a spellcaster who knows about the matters of magic from within, I know a rather talented sorceress you may want to check out..."

So, he has, and the news he heard about this "Gonz" has been promising. Apparently from out of nowhere, this powerful sorceress put this backwoods tribe on the map, leading many to come to her for magical aid, and so, he, too, would go to her to see this mysterious and alluring spellcaster.

As he passed through the human town and into the kobold warren, everyone stops to look at him. It isn't every day that a pilgrim of the knights of love, let alone a dragon, would make himself known to such a small, out-of-the-way place. With each kobold he approaches, they fall down to their knees as if to worship him. He has to insist that they stand each and every time, which, considering the number of kobolds in any given tribe, soon gets old.

It doesn't take too long for them to usher Draykan into Gonz's chambers. She sits there, staring intently at a pendant that she holds in her hands. "Simply fascinating, indeed, this pendant. To think that a servant of the divine would hand this to me." The curvy form of the sorceress lounging on her cushy furniture, sweets in a bowl next to her, instills a feeling of a selfish girl in Draykan's eyes, but even if she is self-centered, he will do what it takes to get magical secrets from her. "Hello," he says, with a cough.

Gonz looks up from the pendant and gasps, stashing it away. "Oh my goodness! First a dragon kin and now a DRAGON!? I am becoming quite popular. So, have you come here to proselytize to me about the tenants of your faith?" She says this with a little smirk, resting her hand upon her thigh, her tail swishing back and forth upon her divan.

"Uh, no, it's not that, great sorceress Gonz," the dragon begins. He kneels down in the room. It's better for his back than crouching in it. "I'm beset with issues of the heart and of magic. You see, I have way too much power. It drives me wild. It makes me do things I don't..." he takes a deep breath through his nose. "I mean, at the time, I want to do those things, but afterwards? I feel great remorse."

Gonz frowns and scoots to a seated position. "Oh, so we have a serious case here... come closer, let me see if I can feel out this magic."

Draykan shimmies on over toward her, and the kobold stands up on her bedding, placing her hand upon his chest. She gets a rumbling at her core at the rippled, tough-scaled body of the dragon, but she pushes lewd thoughts aside for now as she closes her eyes and concentrates on the magic within him.

She squeezes her eyes tightly, her frown only growing more pronounced as her fingers slide over his body. "Oh... oh my... this... this is strange. There's a real power in here. I mean, I've never met a real dragon before today, so I don't know if this is natural, but it seems someone has really cultivated some magical power within you and tied it to something, a trigger of some sort. Something that would make you go off, no matter what."

Draykan moves his hand up to his head, but stops just below a horn. "Well, I think I know what that trigger is, but... what exactly is happening?"

"You've been made like a dog. Someone does that thing to you and..." she snaps her finger "Then you go off, doing that predetermined action. It's a charm of some sort, that's for certain, but one that doesn't come from magic. No... its like... its like they actually trained your magic through some method."

"To the best of my knowledge," Draykan admits. "That method was years of torture and abuse. I was once the captive of a dangerous cult. I've tried turning to the knights of love to soothe the savage beast within me. I've tried dulling the lust with drugs, but nothing has been successful, thus far."

Gonz rubs her chin, tapping her elbow with a finger. "I see. So, we're dealing with very powerful magic, indeed. Have you, perhaps, tried letting it all out at once?"

"W-what? I... No, really. When it happens, I tend to fight to regain control. I... I fear what might happen if I don't: that I might harm those I care about. I've already done more harm than good by taking a broken soul and breaking her more. I just want to end this torment and become a normal person once again."

She places a hand upon his shoulder and smiles. "Please... as a dragon, you're far from 'normal.' You're amazing. But, it will be an honor to work with you to control your... outbursts."