Part 4: Hidden Memories
#4 of Through the eyes of the Midnight Blue Dragon
Memories ran through my head. These were not from last night, they seemed to be coming from much, much further back in my life.
I saw myself running through a dark alley. It was raining and lightning flashed across the sky. I happened to glance in a window to my left and saw my reflection on the glass. I was completely black, not dark blue. My eyes were not their usual red colour; instead, they were a bright orange that was filled with hatred and malice. I kept on running, as if chasing something. I came out of the alley and ran straight across the street. I hid against a wall and peered around it. There was an army of white dragons following me.
I began to think that this was not my memory. Am I imagining all this?
One of the dragons spotted me and yelled out to the others. I quickly ran from my hiding space and jumped across the street. I tucked myself into a ball at the last second and smashed through a window. I ran through the house and came out the other side. There were three white dragons waiting for me.
'We have you now Stormsun! Give up or die!' One of them said.
I growled at them and raised my hand. Suddenly the dragons were lifted off the ground and thrown through the air.
I ran past the side of the house. I suddenly stopped. I tried to move, but my limbs were frozen in place.
'Stormsun! Do not try and move!' Came a voice from behind me. I looked over my shoulder and saw eight white dragons. They all were pointing at me and muttering under their breath, obviously using some sort of archaic spell to hold me in place.
Who the hell is this Stormsun and what was he? If these are my memories, then how and when did all this happen?
The army of dragons came up and surrounded me. One of them came forwards and glared at me.
'Stormsun, you have been found guilty of mass murder and have been sentenced to death. Yet you escaped my prison, how?' The dragon asked angrily.
I leaned forward and spat in his face.
The dragon growled and waved his hand at the eight dragons holding me in place. I suddenly felt the magical bonds get tighter and I winced.
Mass murder? I committed mass murder? Who was I?
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The image changed to a prison cell. I was sitting on a bench with my back to the door.
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It changed again, and I was tied to a large pole in the middle of an arena. There were shouts from the crowds in the stands and there was an executioner standing next to me.
'Stormsun, you have been charged with mass murder, attempted regicide and practicing the forbidden arts of necromancy. You shall be burned at the stake for your crimes.' The executioner read out from a scroll, before putting it away in his cloak and lighting the wood beneath my feet with a burst of fire.
The fire began to lap at my feet and I laughed.
'You seriously think that you can defeat me, the great Stormsun? Think again fools!' I yelled out to everyone as I focused my power. Suddenly, the world around me went black.
I had this much power? But, wait, it is evil power! I can feel the dark in it! I do not want evil powers!
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I was standing in a fortress of some sort. I looked around and saw a mirror. I walked over to it and saw that I was a small midnight blue dragon. I just stared at my refection. Suddenly, I was bowled over by a larger gold dragon.
'Damn it Darkstar! Watch where you are standing! I'll go to father if you keep purposely standing in front of me like this!' Shouted a young Shadownight.
Wait! This was thirteen years ago!
****
The image changed again. This time I was lying in bed, twisting and turning in an uneasy sleep.
Hey! That was last night! This is the memory I was after!
The window at the end of my room opened and three black dragons flew in. They reached behind their backs and drew long, sharp swords. I felt myself being lifted from the bed and I floated towards the three dragons. The dragons grinned and looked at each other. As one, they lunged forward and began to slice up my body.
'Stop! I sense something in this one. Something strange.' One of the dragons whispered.
They all stopped attacking me and closed their eyes.
A minute later, they opened their eyes and stared at me with fear in them.
'It is him! We must go back and warn the others! Killing him will only result in our deaths.' Said the first dragon.
I floated back to my bed and the dragons left the room, locking the window behind them.
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I opened my eyes and slowly stood up. Avyn looked at me with concern in her eyes.
'You have been unconscious for hours! The Kermani family came to check up on you and I told them that I would keep you here for a night so that you had time to recover. Are you ok?' She said worriedly.
'I feel... different.' I replied slowly.
It felt as if a large weight had been placed inside my mind. I wondered what those memories had been about and suddenly gasped.
'What is it?' Avyn demanded.
'Those memories, they... they were actually mine! My power! It has surfaced! But I do not like it, for it feels dark and evil.' I said.
Avyn just stared at me.
'There were some memories that bothered me. At first I did not think that they were mine, but now it is undeniable. The only questions that remain are; who am I? And how did I get here?' I explained.
Suddenly, the door burst open and in walked six black dragons.
'Darkstar, you are coming with us!' They said in unison.
'And who the hell are you guys?' I demanded.
'We are members of the Black Guardians. Our leaders want to speak with you. Resist and we will have to take you by force.'
'Like hell you will! He is staying right here!' Avyn yelled at them.
One of the dragons growled at Avyn and threw something at her.
Avyn gasped as the metal star lodged itself in her chest. She sighed and fell to the floor.
I roared and drew my Dragonblade.
'You will pay for that you bastards!' I yelled at them.
I tried to lunge forwards, but found that I could not move.
'You can growl and scream all you want, but you are not moving unless we say so.' One of the dragons laughed.
My rage began to boil and I drew in my new powers. The magical bonds suddenly snapped and I lunged forwards at lightning speed, letting my powers and bloodlust control my actions. I ducked, sliced, stabbed, rolled, dodged and slashed.
After ten seconds of carnage, the dragons lay dead at my feet. I was breathing heavily and still growling. I quickly cleaned my sword on the cape of one of the dragons dead forms, sheathed the mighty blade, and ran over to Avyn's body.
There was blood everywhere and I knew that her chances of living were very slim.
I thought about how I was going to save her and suddenly my palm started glowing with a pale white light. I ran my palm over her body, healing the cut and removing the metal throwing star. Avyn coughed, and started breathing again.
I finished healing the wound and looked her in the eyes. There was love and happiness in her eyes.
I quickly picked her up and held her close.
'Thank you for saving my life. I want to repay you now.' She whispered in my ear.
I lowered her to the ground and helped her to get up. She stood and started kissing me.
I knew what she wanted, and I was willing to give it to her. My desire started burning again and my erection grew.
Avyn grinned and got down onto her knees. She lightly licked the head of my growing cock, sending waves of pleasure through my body and making me want more. She continued to tease me, taking great satisfaction at my groans of pleasure.
I thrust forwards, forcing my cock into her mouth.
Avyn purred and began to furiously suck me as I moaned in delight.
She suddenly pushed me to the ground, got on top of me and turned around.
I saw the wet, waiting lips of her pussy and knew what she wanted. I brought them down to my muzzle and began to feast.
Avyn gasped and squirmed as the pleasure soared through her body. She lowered her head and continued to suck my cock as I licked her pussy. I happily lapped up the juices as they started pouring out of her. I felt like I was in heaven. I knew that Avyn was enjoying this at least as much as I was. Avyn cried out as she orgasmed, coating my face in pussy juices. She turned around and began to clean my muzzle for me with her tongue, savouring her own flavours. I quickly kissed her passionately, before allowing her to position herself above my erection. I gasped in delight as she lowered her pussy onto my cock, pleasure coursing through both our bodies. Avyn began to bounce up and down, her ass slapping on my legs constantly. She moaned in pleasure and so did I.
She gasped as she orgasmed again, her juices lubricating my cock and making the sex more enjoyable for the both of us. I began to thrust back into her as my own orgasm started building. I groaned as I unloaded myself into Avyn, my cum coating the inside of her womb and pussy. Avyn cried in pleasure as she orgasmed again, then slumped onto my body, breathing heavily.
She kissed me again, before falling to sleep with me still inside her.