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Drake was lost in his own world, his panic and fear had run amok with him. He was ashamed for what he'd nearly done, and the horrible thoughts kept streaming into his mind like an arrow into his heart. Perhaps in some way, some horrible way, he was in love with Lazok.

"But I can't!" He howled in anguish. "Not when I can't control myself."

His legs sailed him through the wet night air. With his mind aflame, he pumped faster trying to escape what he'd done. He tried to escape it, but he found it catching up to him. He was good, yet something deeper urged him to the very depths of evil. A primal instinct to take from the weak.

He tripped over a branch and smashed his face into the dry cracked dirt. He foamed and slammed his fists into the ground with bitter rage. "What am I?" He shrieked.

"A half dragon." A voice calmly responded behind him. "Of the most vile breed of dragons."

Drake shot his head around, behind him stood a lady, her body young, but her eyes betrayed that she'd already seen the worst of what the world could offer. "A what?"

"The Black Dragon is the most murderous creature." The young women continued. "It kills without mercy, using it's long claws to tear open its victims and devour it's entrails. A devil among the living, and perhaps even among the dead. Their magic has no boundaries tapping into the very fabric of nature. Does this sound familiar?"

"How can you know that?!"

"A better question that you should ask is, 'how can I control it?'"

"Yes, Please Tell me how to control that!"

"I cannot tell you that for I am not a Black Dragon. You will need to seek out a fellow Black Dragon which only you can find. To the north of here, a day away, there was a Black Dragon's Den. He may still be there. Go quickly now, for he could leave at any time." The young girl watched as Drake sprinted towards the direction she pointed, waiting until he was out of earshot before she spoke.

"Is it really needed for him and the Dragon to die?" She spoke softly to it.

"Their death is the beginning of our plan." A small incorpreal form appeared beside her. "With them gone, Exodus cannot rise."

"But I feel horrible about leading him to his death."

"Horrible?" The incorporeal haze howled. "Was it not horrible for that wretched Dragon to eat your betroth?"

"Yes, but this does not make it right. I do--"

"Foolish Girl," The swirling form started to swish erratically, "Why do you think all the other voices left?"

The shade answered its own question, "Because you didn't follow their will. Go now and make sure that they are dead by next dawn or YOU shall be dead along with millions of others." With its mind spoken, the shade dissolved into the the night air.

Drake rushed over the land. Hours had passed since his meeting with the young girl, and yet his mind still couldn't understand the strangeness of their meeting. All rational thought was strangled away with the consuming thought of finally knowing what he was. He had lived for 500 years, and never had he been told of his heritage, books upon books, he'd read them all on history and never did it speak of dragons having offspring with Arillians."

He snorted, and detected a strange and alien scent, and shot off towards it, not knowing anything about what he was getting into. The cave of the dragon was before him, the scratches around the stone entranced confirmed his suspicions and he entered with careless haste.

The cave was massive on the inside, obviously to accommodate its large occupant. The dragon was twice Drake's height, and indeterminably long. It growled at Drake, deeply. "So an Arillian has, come to my domain. What a poor poor choice." The Dragon shook it's head with mock sympathy. "Tell me how do you wish to die?"

"If we would fight, I would win." Drake responded arrogantly, "But I didn't come here for such an easy battle."

Lowered its long reptilian neck, and brought it's green-eyes to meet Drakes, "What did you say?" It growled softly.

"I'm not here to fight you," He responded, not even acknowledging the clearly threatening display the Dragon was putting on.

"BEFORE THAT!"

"I said 'If we would fight, I would win.'"

"YOU FOOL." The Dragon roared deafeningly. "You think you can conquer a black? I will have your scaly Arillian ass on a platter."

The Dragon was fed up. It flung its open jaws down upon the ungrateful creature, he sensed his jaws around the figure and snapped them shut. His teeth pained him horribly, as the figure had dissolved.

"Do you really think I'm THAT stupid?" Drake threw his voice to the other side of the room.

"Yes," The Dragon countered, "We can see heat!"

The large black tail came into view of Drake's eyes. It's powerful swing would kill an ordinary man in a single swipe, even if it partially hit. The black tail slammed into his chest, cracking his ribs, and throwing him into the stone wall, dispelling his invisibility. He rolled out of the way as the lithe Dragon pounced upon the very area he had landed with it's crushing weight.

"Fulrum Nos Infieros!" Drake scream, as he threw his palms into a ball shape. "Grand Fulrum!"

The Dragon turned in time to catch the flaming ball in its face. The fire scalded its scaly skin, throwing it back into the wall it had been previously snoozing on. It growled, whipping its massive tail towards Drake.

Drake deftly rolled out of the way, confident that he would win this battle. Yet he didn't hear the words the dragon uttered, he managed to throw his hands up as the acid flew into his robes. It ate it away with a sinister sizzling sound. Drake howled in pain, as it hit his tender flesh.

"Aquanas os!" He bellowed, as he pointed his hands towards himself. The water blast from his own hands mercifully washed the acid away, his skin bled horribly where the acid had hit, dying the water a reddish tint. He turned his hands away from himself towards the smirking Dragon. "NOS INFIERNOS!"

The Dragon screamed in its deep voice as the super-heated water blasted into its skin, sending patches of scales and skin flying. Blood gushed from the open wound, and Drake continued the blast. The Dragon huddles helplessly into the corner as Drake howled again. "NOS INFIENOS!"

The Dragon whipped it's tail, but recoiled when it felt some of the heated blast being redirected to its tail. "SUCORUM INFIERNOS." It said between shrieks.

The bleeding hole that Drake had burned to the Dragon's skin was granted a reprieve as a fire shield hazed around the Dragon's body. The Dragon sensed the fiery blast had burned into its chest cavity, and the pain was excruciating as blood filled it.

Drake realized his situation was grim. But it onlly got worst, because that moment of hesitation had given the dragon time to chant another spell, one that Drake had fully recognized, a mind-lock.

Drake felt the connection's deep hooks rooting in his mind. He pressed his thoughts against the intrusive Dragon's-- the contest of wills had started. He pressed his mind forward focusing on breaking the lock while the far more mentally powerful Dragon bombarded him.

Drake lost, and it felt as though a million pounds had been dropped on him, his leg tendons stretched and squirmed under his skin, finally snapping under the pressure. He shrieked as the pain shot in long hot tendrils up his legs, and fell to his knees.

The animal inside him awoke to his aid, and the Dragon was completely defenseless against it. It blitz into the Dragon's mind eating memories as it went.

"ENOUGH!" The Dragon howled.

Drake found what little strength to pull the chain of the beast that had been unleashed, and found that the last time he had resisted had helped him learn to control it. The Dragon severed the mind link, however it was incredibly weak.

"Amazing..." The Dragon uttered, between labored breaths. "I am defeated."

Drake collapsed on to his side, crimson ran around his lips with one cough. "I didn't do too hot either."

"How?" The Dragon asked weakly, "Can you be so powerful?"

"What does it matter? Look at us."

"Well, you are," The dragon winced as it tried to adjust but found itself unable."clearly not Arillian."

Drake chuckled, half choking blood. "First one to realize it, in a long time."

"We can cheat this." The Dragon said as he upturned one claw, "If you can get over to my claw."

"Why don't you crawl?"

"I move and my guts get dumped all over the ground and we both die."

Drake dragged his limp legs, using his unbroken arm to pull himself forward. "This better not be some cheap shit trick."

"You have a right to be suspicious, but now is not the time." The dragon groaned loudly, "Hurry, I- I don't know how long I can stay conscious."

Drake dragged himself closer and closer, terrified at the dragon, and terrified at his own impending death. Inch by horrible inch, he made it to the Dragons claw. "Now what?"

"I'm going to summon something in my claw, be ready to put your hand on it. It will suck what little of my strength is left and shortly disappear if you don't do it fast enough."

"I'm ready." Drake held his broken arm over the claw, suddenly the claw illuminated with a dark deathly glow. It gave an aura of frost that bit at his fingers, ignoring the pain he jammed his hand into the icy orb. He heard a scream of a woman in his ears, but it was quickly silenced as the whole world seemed to stop, except for Drake. Blackness engulfed them both, and swallowed them whole.

"Drake?" The Dragon's voice echoed in his mind.

Drake didn't quite know how he knew the Dragon's name but he spoke it. "Azroth, where are we?"

"No Idea, I've never done this before."

Drake held out his hand. "Levantas."

Light erupted from his hand, and finally blossomed out into a small orb, Drake pointed up, but the sprite stayed still. "UP DAMN IT." The little sprite rose into the air reluctantly but did little for the lighting except illuminate their bodies.

Drake touched his body, it was whole as was Azroth. "Amazing, What happened?"

"A soul-crossing, Half-Dragon."

Drake's eyes widened. "A what?"

Azroth moved effortlessly through the black haze that surrounded them both, eyeing Drake. "Strange..." He muttered as he hovered over Drake's shoulder, "both terms confuse you. You don't know Soul-crossing, nor do you know what you are."

"How can I be Part Dragon?" Drake thought to himself. "How could that be? A Black Dragon and a Female Arillian." He tried to visualize the sex.

"Not an Arillian," Azroth commented on the thought. "Female Human. Though it is a nice visual."

"So you can read my thoughts." Drake turned, finding that Azroth was much closer than he had assumed. "I suppose I can do the same."

"Yes," Azroth sighed, "Go head try to see into my mind, Drake".

Drake focused his will on penetrating the dragon's mind, and fell into it with easy. There he heard the Dragon's private thoughts, which were surprisingly gentle towards the creature that had nearly killed it.

"So now you're in my mind." He spoke, "Now you can hear my thoughts and feel everything I feel."

The Dragon's eyes darted about, "The Shadow is breaking up." He warned. "Be ready, there was someone else there when we started this."

Drake turned in what would be the direction of the cave mouth, and sure enough the shadow split away as it had came. The woman couldn't believe that the Black had taken this Arillian bastard as a Soul-cross, it was unheard of for such a thing. She charged his naked body; the small sword at her side drawn and ready for a quick neck swipe ending both the Dragon and its partner's lives in a single swoop.

Drake stood still.

She was inches away, his icy soul almost to be ended by her merciful Dagger. She swung at the heinous creature, her knife cutting through the air. The dagger hit the form and it dissolved like like the shattering of a thousand tiny mirrors. She whipped to the sound behind her but found a large fist slamming her chest and with that one blow she went unconscious.

"Good Drake," Azroth growled evilly. "I haven't had human in sometime."

Drake held the limp helpless body of the women. "Let's wait and see what this woman can tell us."

Azroth snorted contemptuously, "Probably the same ranting she did when her husband died sometime back. Disturbs me, while I'm eating, and claims I killed her husband."

Drake melted his mind into the Azroth's and saw that he had spoken true. Azroth chuckled as he felt the intrusion. "For not knowing your heritage, you certainly follow the Black Dragon tradition of trusting no one."

Drake shook his head as he pulled away from the Dragon's mind, "I trusted someone once..." The painful memories of his experience with Lazok distracted him momentarily. "You're still digging in my memories. Aren't you?" The memories continued to play.

"I never left." The Dragon gave a sharp-tooth smile. "You've had a few interesting experiences, and considering you and I are stuck together for life, I thought it appropriate."

"So I could park my consciousness in your head and that wouldn't bother you one bit?"

"No."

Drake brought his consciousness into Azroth's mind. "So this doesn't bother you, me hearing your private conversations and you hearing mine."

"No." Azroth purred, "I'd prefer it, it adds a bit of intimacy between us."

"Intimacy, huh?" Drake quickly visualized himself licking the Dragon's massive cock and it cumming in his face.

"It's not that big, but it will feel that big when I force it down your ass."

Drake suddenly caught an image of exactly that in his own consciousness. He was about to retaliate when the woman he was still holding started to stir in his hands, he laid her down and sensed that Azroth was moving towards the cave entrance. Drake eyes trailed up and caught a glimpse of the base of Azroth's tail, the tight hole was instantly seared into his mind.

Azroth whipped his head back immediately, and snarled. "Don't do that again!"

"It was an accident." Drake watched the women, her soft fragile features showed how young she was. "Azroth, I doubt you and I could do anything with each other you're too big. Can't I at least fantasize a powerful well-hung Black's come to give me head or good anal?"

Azroth's face lightened but it was quickly consumed by his dark persona. "If you don't say anything about anything I fantasize, its a--"

"MONSTER!" The woman shrieked, and whipped around wildly.

"Stop, we're not monsters." Drake said as he held her still, even as she flailed wildly.

"MURDERS! ABERRATIONS!" She ranted.

"Enough." Azroth let out a roar so loud that it even made Drake stop and pause for a moment. The women stood still, her eyes wide like an animal in a trap.

"Azroth, Knock it off."

"No, I've failed." Her eyes started to water, "You're going to kill me aren't you?"

Azroth gave a cruel smile. "Tell her yes, Drake."

"You co-operate and we won't."

Azroth gave a snort causing her eyes to go wide again. "I saw you soul-cross with that monster! He killed Daras, My only love."

"No he didn't."

She looked at him uncomprehendingly, "No, the spirits said that he killed him."

Azroth rolled his reptilian eyes, "She's one of those people."

"Whatever spirits claimed this are lying," Drake motioned towards Azroth, "I'm soul-crossed with him. I would know if he's murdered him or not."

"LIES!" The woman shrieked at the top of her lungs. "You monsters will kill us all."

"Listen, if I was under his control, don't you think you'd be dead by now?" Drake was becoming agitated.

"He wants you to talk to me." She shivered when she looked at Azroth.

"And what purpose would that serve?"

"I- I don't know." She looked confused. "But it's something evil."

Again, Azroth rolled his eyes but said nothing.

"If you only knew why I'm doing what I'm doing!"

"Then tell me why." Drake cajoled softly, feeling the monster inside him stir. "Maybe we'll understand."

"They didn't tell me how, but they told me what you do. You kill millions and are responsible for the death of the world!"

"Drake, I'm starting to like you."

Drake stood up, "If your not willing to help me, then you're my enemy. Take this as a mercy call but if you continue to harass me and my dragon I will kill you." He turned to Azroth, "We're leaving,"

"I will kill you!" She shrieked behind him. "I will kill you and --"

Drake turned with such fluidity, that the woman didn't have a chance to react. His swift clawed foot slammed into her jaw, and her head shot back with a loud snap. Her body fell to the ground limp as her life drained out.

"Go join your lover, in hell." He sneered.

"That's so hot." Azroth groaned."I'm so glad you weren't softening up on me."

Drake looked to his Dragon. _"I thought you weren't interested."

"That was before you offed someone in cold blood after giving them a fake warning to justify it."_

"I guess I wanted to do it."

"You guess?" The Dragon purred. "You know that you craved it."

Drake contorted his face into a brutally twisted smile, and cocked an eyebrow. "I guess it turns you on?"

Azroth could feel his cock spread his slit, and unsheathe itself. "You're starting to."

Drake could sense what the dragon was thinking and it amazed him to see all the erotic thoughts that were coupled with killing. "Isn't there a spell you could use to make it more comfortable between us?"

"Yes, there is. Turas Minutae." The Dragon's body began to twist and contort under his skin. Suddenly his size began to shrink at an exponential rate, bringing him to Drake's height in seconds.

Azroth padded over to Drake, who's sex stood erect, "Get on the ground," He demanded. "I want your rod up my ass.

Drake laid on his bare back, and put his hands behind his head. "Go for it."

The dragon maneuvered deftly over Drake's legs, the base of his tail only inches from Drake's head. He could feel the blast of heat from the rock-hard sex rub up against his hole. Slowly he lowered upon Drake's sex, its harden tip punching through what little resistance Azroth gave.

Inch by inch, he slid the cock into his tightly closed ass. It stretched out to hold the young Half-Dragon, convulsing as his sex poked his delicate insides. Azroth moaned in appreciation towards Drake, and he finally felt the base of his tail rubbing against his sack.

"I love you."

Azroth wasn't sure he heard those words between the issued groans that Drake gave. Azroth whipped the base of his tail up the large shaft causing Drake to moan sharply. Slowly he descended, knowing that he was building the amount of cum Drake was going to unload.

Again, Drake gasped as he felt his sex being yanked by the powerful Dragon ass. Their tails entwined squeezing playfully with each other as if old friends.

The pump caused Drake to groan but it was muffled when the lips of Azroth pressed over Drakes. His pumps began to go faster, messaging Drake's massive shaft with his tight hole.

The warm wet juice started up Drake's sex, blowing off deep inside the dragon. Azroth and Drake's mind were filled with unimaginable ecstasy, as the shared the orgasm ripped their minds. Azroth closed his eyes feeling the cock between his legs, still pumping on empty.

Azroth lifted himself up, allowing Drakes large cock fall limp to his thigh. "Mmm, so good and warm, but now it's my turn to fill you."

Drake spread his legs making sure his tiny hole, showed to the powerful dragon. Azroth smiled and ran his foreclaw over it causing Drake to shudder in anticipation. As Azroth moved forward Drake, grasped the cock head, and aimed it directly for his hole.

The Dragon walked forward slowly, as he felt himself filling Drake's ass. Azroth groaned as he felt Drake squeeze his dick so tight it amazed him. The Dragon quickly thrusted, watching Drake contort in lust.

"So warm..." He purred as another powerful pump was delivered to his sensual hips.

Drake grabbed his Dragon's forearms squeezing them tightly in anticipation of the sex ramming his hole again. It did, only again and again, faster and faster, filling him with massive Dragoncock and loosening his hole.

The Dragon gasped as his sex rumbled with warm hot cum. He pressed his body against his mate as it ran down Drake's tail and coated his hole. Azroth saw his eyes closed and mouth open, so inviting that he swooped in and embraced his lips in a deep lustful kiss.

Azroth pulled away and rolled off Drake, "God, that was impossibly good. Never knew of any creature that had the balls to take a Dragoncock."

"Never knew of any creature that could cum like that." Drake sat up, "I feel it inside me."

"I want to give you something, its not far from here." Azroth made his way out of the cave with the same ease Drake was recognizing him for.

Drake watched the Dragon's tight hole contract, and Drake suddenly found himself liking the Dragon more for keeping his cum inside. Azroth could feel the emotion and felt the same way in return.

Azroth inhaled the fresh air. It had been a long time since he'd been outside for anything other than hunting. It was alien to him seeing the blue sky and the bright orbs in it. He was nocturnal and liked it.

"Turas Maxum." Azroth's body stretched and contorted growing larger with each second.

"Get on me." Azroth lowered himself, until his stomache touched the ground. "You've got no clothes and your other gear is riddled with acid. My hoard isn't far from here and I have a nice armor there."

Drake climbed on to the Dragon's back. "Don't go too fast I'm not used to it."

Azroth stood and extended his huge wings in a stretch before taking to the air. Drake found it enjoyable, and almost natural riding the back of the Dragon. He found both of their skins were almost the same texture.

He dove into Azroth's memory, exploring the most recent memories, but going no further. Neither the dragon or himself could go through every memory the other had. However, the most recent memory of pleasure the Dragon had was what interest Drake the most. He felt it from the Dragon's point of view.

"Enjoying yourself?" Azroth said tenderly. _"Dragon sexes are far more sensitive."

"Mmmm."_

Drake groaned, _"How can you stay conscious with this?"

"It comes natural to Dragons."_

Azroth gave another sharp-toothed smile. _"Along with deeply intricate fantasies."

"So, Azroth, what do you fantasize about?"

"That."_

An image appeared in Drake's head of three black male dragon's all well hung, Azroth was in the middle. One had it's cock deep inside his hole, the other had it's cock jammed into Azroth's mouth, meanwhile it was sucking him off.

Drake started to get an erection. _"That's hot."

"There's the cave entrance."_

Azroth started to descend, we'll have that armor and sword in no time. _"And I know a way we can satisfy our mutual blood lust."

"And how's that?"

"A battlefield."_

The Dragon gave a sinister growl.