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The abomination that was considered to be the greatest threat has awakened once more. Those of the zoan blood have no hope on existing without causing suffering for everyone else. Even Eurasia...who grew up without knowing the truth. The truth about his parents, his past. Only one who knows is that Zoan, Aisarue, and Eurasia's half brother._

**Date - November 1st

Location - Gashway Woods, Zatch Meadows

Time - 1:33 am**

Rizan fell to the floor in defeat, seeing Michael cough up blood as the blade used by this mysterious man twisted it into his back. She felt cold in a light pool of her blood, the pain in her back immeasurable from her wing limb twitching and still dripping of her blood, "Eurasia...it can't...end like this...", she thought, trying to reach for him, knowing it was useless, until she finally collapsed.

"Ugh...that dragoness..her power was greater than I thought. If I don't finish this quick...I'll die from my wounds. But mission complete for the moment. After I go and recover, I'll finish that that dragon named Eurasia next.", he muttered, pulled out the blood covered blade of energy, and seeing the blood quickly vanish. As he turned around, his leg was grabbed, both of his eyes opening wide as he saw who he knew should've been dead gripping tight.

The ground started to tremble immediately after, a sudden surge of power starting to cause the land to quake, "W-what?! How are you still alive!? I pierced your spine and your heart at the same time!", he shouted, managing to get his leg loose and jumping back. There was a menacing chuckling coming from Michael's body, his body getting on its feet as if he was alright, "You pierced "A" heart, not my heart...Devlin. I didn't think you'd be around in this time and age, especially looking how you did back then.", explained Michael, though his voice sounding intimidating and deeper than normal.

Devlin's outfit was soaked in blood, especially his chest as there was a visible hole. Though compared to what he saw in Michael's body, a hole big enough for a hand to fit and able to see through it made him question how he was living. But hearing that he knew his name reminded him of something bad, something he had hoped to finish off before it was too late, "No...I was too late. If that dragoness hadn't stopped me, I'd gotten rid of the body before you were able to come back!"

"Indeed, she held you off long enough. In fact it was a second before that sword pierced my vessel's body that I was able to come back so it was too close for comfort. I want to reward you however for the trouble you caused me, by testing my new body. This frail human one doesn't work well or strike fear so let me make a few changes!", shouted Michael, giving a very dragonic roar as electricity ran through his body. The hole in his chest began to close as his body rose into the air and made the ground shake again. His roar echoed through the quiet night while his body began to change.

It was a chance Devlin thought, seeing that was vulnerable and wasn't planning on sitting around as he got stronger, "Not a chance! I won't let you live you abomination!", he yelled as he charged, at him with his dragon buster. Before he could even get close, another powerful roar was let out, one that made a few trees fly off and blew him back to the ground where he crashed into the dirt.

A muzzle sprouted where his mouth and nose was, eyes growing in size and he round pupils turning sharp. His entire body was growing in size as well, legs becoming more bent and his toes melding together to make three toed feet with sharp blue claws. Fleshy pink hands turned into blue claws, then finally scales covering his body as his tail sprouted behind him, a long threatening tail with a spade on the tip. Horns popped up at his head, and his mouth drooled with a sinister grin.

The worse possible situation had occurred Devlin thought, struggling to get up from the small crater he caused saw now that Michael had turned into a large blue dragon. This dragon had no wings, falling from the sky and breaking the ground beneath him into cracks. There was one chance Devlin saw as he turned to the body of the fallen dragoness, sprinting over to her and pointing his sword at her head, "Stop, if you do anything, I'll kill the girl! Eurasia cares very much for this dragoness and if you're part of him, you won't let anything happen to her!", he threatened, getting a yawn from the dragon.

This dragon turned his head and put a hand to the ground all nonchalant like, feeling the grass and chuckling, "Oh...how long have I awaited to feel real grass. And this is actual air! Breathing feels nice and seeing an actual night. Seeing it through my lesser half's eyes cannot grant the reality justice!", he said happily, actually looking like he couldn't hurt a fly.

Feeling ignored was quite the annoying feeling, "Hey! I said I'll kill this dragoness! THIS IS YOUR LAST WARNING!", he shouted, this time much louder. The dragon's gaze turned from happy to angry, only looking at him and flicking two fingers at him. Devlin's eyes widened as he jumped to the side, writhing in pain as the arm holding his dragon buster was cut right off. Behind him, a line of trees as far as the eye can see were cut in half as well, "I'll make this very clear for you, I am not Eurasia. I could care less about her than I could you. But you've been a major annoyance to the point where I do not want to hear your mouth. I feel hungry so I guess I could give my stomach some low grade meat to quell it."

His tongue licked his lips as he stomped over, Devlin feeling the ground beneath him shake as he held his open wound where his arm was. There wasn't much time before he'd be killed, so he decided to make a last ditch effort. He grabbed the dragon buster from his arm on the ground and charged one last time, using the last bit of his strength to make his swift strike nearly invisible. The blade was thrust into the dragon's neck, feeling an entry for only a second before he was grabbed in midair. It was stuck in his neck Devlin saw, hoping he had made a fetal strike.

Suddenly the dragon buster's blade shattered and fell to the floor, seeing the dragon rub his neck a bit where he striked, "That tickles...but a blade meant for dragons won't kill a zoan like me Devlin. You've tried to kill me once so I know if I don't have you for a snack now, you may come close to beating me later on.", he said as he squeezed him and opened his maw in front of him to lick his blood covered face, "Ugh...eat me if you want then. You know I'm not the only one after your head zoan...this is only one of many attacks from the zoan hunters..."

The name rang no bells in the dragon's mind, but it got him only slightly worried, "So you're part of a little group now are ya? Well if they're as strong as you, then I have nothing to fear. Even now I have yet to regain even half my power yet, but Eurasia's time fighting has made me stronger too. I can't wait to find a worthy prey...but its dinner time. Farewell Devlin.", he said as he chomped down on his head, ripping off the head as his scream was very short lived. His large teeth easily crushing his skull as he chewed on the brains for a bit before swallowing, "Mmm...real meat for once. Though brains don't taste that good...and probably will stain my pearly whites.", he thought, chomping on the chest down to the legs, the sound of bones being crunched very loud as he chewed. The blood dripped from his mouth as he swallowed a bit and tossed in the his legs as well, relishing the taste of real blood and finally finishing off with a loud burp.

He wondered what to do now, seeing that Rizan was barely alive, "Hmm...well guess I owe you one Eurasia. You did nourish my power. Consider this an even trade.", thought this 16 foot tall dragon, having a very nicely set of abs and a thick tail as it grabbed her limp wing and putting it on her back. His hand was large enough to to over half of her body, putting his palm on her back and released his energy into her. The blood, fatigue, all vanished, as well as her wing re-attaching its self as well.

Though after he healed her, he was curious, picking her up gently and being careful not to cut her as he sliced through her shirt and saw her firm breasts jiggle out. Something in him started to quiver, though before he can actually enjoy the view, he turned his head and got a firm kick right in the cheek, "Let her go!", shouted the one who kicked him. It didn't move him but there was a huge gust of air from it as he saw another dragoness, one he was familiar with. Shyranrya had finally come back but was incredibly worried as she saw from the air.

An unfamiliar dragon holding her friend and looking at her chest, but his size was bigger than she thought as he looked around after jumping back and leaving a smoking area where she kicked, "You...who are you? And what happened to the humans who were here?", she asked, getting a bit of a weird stare from him, "Ooooh....Shyranrya. We finally meet. I think you're the one I liked best after Hamelis. Shes my size but your beauty beats hers. Maybe its because you're more mature....", he said, growling seductively at her.

She was quite confused, hearing that she was known to him even though she'd never seen him before. Both of her fists clenched tightly as she sprinted at him and gave a knee to his chest. The blow was extremely powerful as sparks flew from the hit, but she was pushed back in the end. Smoke came from the hit as he was surprised how strong she was, rubbing his chest as it felt irritated. She flew back and landed on he feet, though looking at her now bruised knee, "What?....what is he made of...that defense is incredible.", she thought, quite shocked as she never hurt herself when she trained on metal and other hard substances.

"Impressive! You're as strong as you are sexy Shyranrya. If you must know what happened, I finished off that pitiful weakling who was about to kill your friend here Rizan. I did Eurasia the favor of saving her life...which she should be grateful. Devlin cut her wing clean off and ruined her right arm ligaments but I took care of that. Go and check yourself.", he said, putting down the now half naked Rizan on the floor in front of her, seeing Shyranrya quickly check her body. It was as he said, she was completely healed, which she gave a sigh of relief.

Now there was a bigger question, noticing that "he" wasn't around either, "Well she is...but where's Eurasia. He was here as well.", she asked, getting a toothy grin from him, "Oh him. Well I ate him too. It took some doing as he fought hard, but in the end it was me who won. Aisarue wasn't here to help him nor his friends like last time so it was easy.", he responded, getting the most shocked look from her. Though she came to her senses and shook her head, realizing who exactly this dragon was, "You know...I would've believed you...if your scent wasn't exactly of that of Eurasia. Your breath either doesn't smell of him, so it can only mean one thing. You're Eurasia's true form, that of a zoan dragon."

He nodded and sat down in front of her, sniffing himself to see what she meant, "Hmm..you're right. I do smell like him. Guess I inherited his smell too.", he muttered, then finding himself to block a strong kick which pushed him slightly across the grass, grinning to see how angry Shyranrya looked, "I didn't want to believe it but it was the only explanation as to how he impregnated me. Since this is the case, Eurasia isn't gone. Hes just trapped inside of his mind because of you. Bring him back!", she shouted, then using her other foot to kick the dragon's head. The blow made him tilt his head but that was it. It was like hitting a wall that she couldn't break she thought, then being tossed into the woods following her hit. She went through the trees like they were paper, flying quite fast as she was unable to regain her balance.

Before she even landed, this dragon ran after her and pounced her down, dragging her back across the ground until she came to a stop. He gave her a lick on her face and laughed, giving her breasts a nuzzle with his snout, "Sweety, you're not strong enough to even put a dent in me. Just give it up. Eurasia is gone and I've taken his place--!?"

Just then his body froze up as he looked ahead, his eyes seeing a bright light that was just above the trees. Shyranrya saw the light too after wiping her face off, taking this chance to slip out from his grasp and quickly run back to Rizan. The dragon didn't notice it until a few seconds after, making chance and actually making it back to Zatch Meadows before her. She growled seeing him again, feeling quite violated as she was prepared to use a more brutal force.

The ball of light followed them, floating between them until landing and blinding them both with a flash. As the light died down, a silver dragon, feral type with white eyes and no pupils appeared between them both, but it was a dragon bigger than both Shyranrya and the dragon themselves, "Eurasia...thats enough. I didn't think the seal would wear away in a matter of 36 years, but if thats the case, a new seal is required.", said the shining dragon, turning out to be female as her voice was angelic thought Shyranrya, taking a moment to realize who she was.

Shyranrya bowed in respect, while the dragon growled and took a step back, "A heaven dragoness? Its an honor.", she said respectfully, getting a smile from her as she just gave off an aura of kindness, "No need for the formalities young one. I'm not here for long though...I'm here to subdue this zoan and bring back the dragoon who is in charge of the body.", she said, her gaze launching a beam of light that overtook the dragon, making him roar out in pain as there was electricity flying out from his body.

"Ahhhh! Cer-ine...I can't believe it...I won't go back!....", he yelled, trying his best to break free from the spell. Again she made her gaze more powerful, forcing the dragon to be on the ground. He could feel himself being forced back to the deepest parts of Eurasia's mind, his body starting to shrink, "D....don't think this is...over...I'll break free...someday...", was his last words, before finally he was sent back to where he belonged. Shyranrya was shocked to see how powerful she was, but it should've been expected for a dragoness of her caliber she thought.

The dragoness sighed as she felt herself straining her magic power, using a lot more than anticipated, "Hes grown so strong...I don't know how long this seal will last..and if he doesn't learn to share the body...then I have no choice.", she muttered, going over to above the body of the naked Eurasia, now human and back to how he looked but still unconscious. She towered above him, probably being around 24 feet high and 43 feet long with a tail as long as hers.

"What did you do?...", asked Shyranrya, walked to the side to see her looking at down and getting a better view of Michael's body, "I put a second seal on the zoan, as the first one had weakened enough to let him free. But hes grown too strong for any seal to hold him back.", she responded. Her claws were visible as she then swiped down in front of her. Shyranrya had no idea that she was gonna strike, gasping at the impact her claw made in the ground. There was a loud crash as she left a hole too deep to see though, turning her head to see that she had missed.

Her target was grabbed at the last minute and was in the arms of a red dragoness which she had no quarrel with, "You there. Let him go. You saw what hes capable of...Eurasia is too much of a danger to be left alive. Devlin was supposed to deal with him but he was killed without much effort.", she explained, Rizan holding Eurasia tightly with a hiss, "I don't care what you say. Eurasia...hes too good of a person. Even if he is a zoan...I don't care!", she shouted, having tears in her eyes as she saw Shyranrya jump beside her.

"My lordship..please. This can't be the only option for this. Hes a dragoon who's helped us and is trying his hardest to defeat N.D.. Even if you are a dragon of the highest caliber...I can't let you harm him. The fact that hes here, in his human self means that he wasn't completely gone. If he hadn't reverted back to this...then I wouldn't disagree. However for now, theres still hope that he could overcome his savage side!", she pleaded, getting a look of distrust from her. Rizan was out for awhile so she did not know what was going on fully, but she saw Eurasia transform and fainted again when he was eating Devlin.

The dragoness thought it over for a bit, never before seeing anyone give so much care for something that was considered a monstrosity in their kind, "So you're prepared to take responsibility for anything that happens if he is unable to fully keep at bay his zoan side? The possible amount of bloodshed, and death which could be immeasurable if he isn't stopped?", she asked, knowing fully well that if the zoan side of Eurasia was let free, he would be unstoppable even for her. Both nodded, having only the thought of keeping their human safe, regardless if he was a zoan.

She turned around and vanished in a flurry of little lights, the two dragonesses blinking for a moment until they heard her voice in their heads, "Ok then. I cannot argue with those who have so much conviction to protect someone they love. I shall spare him for now, but I won't keep my eyes off you. Please keep him safe...I'd really prefer not to kill him, but if he truly becomes consumed, I shall strike him down for the good of everyone. Remember my name young dragons, Cerine! Dragoness ruler of heaven.", she said, before her voice faded completely. Finally it was all over they thought, Rizan opening her wings and feeling relieved that her wing was ok. The two flew off into the night, looking at each other as they went home, "Rizan...can we really do this? I know we were trying to protect Eura but...his zoan form is frightening. Don't tell him what happened tonight please. Or anyone. If anyone else found out what Eurasia is...they'll try to kill him at all cost.", said Shyranrya, getting a nod from her friend.

"Of course, and don't worry. We'll just have to get stronger in case of the worse possible moment which we'll work hard on avoiding it. I...have faith in Eurasia. Hes saved our lives before...don't you think we owe him the same? Also, remind me to do some research on that Cerine. I'm certain I've heard her name else where, but I knew that she was a heaven dragoness from the start. Its just her name...", responded Rizan, the two finally arriving home and entering the house to have a good night's sleep.

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Sex. I hate it all, and everyone who abuses their right to do it. Naylor my love, I'm sorry for the pain I caused you...from the curse in my body. If I can't make love to anyone, no else who does not rightfully use their right to have sex doesn't either.

**Date - November 1st, 2055

Location - Hydion, Heat Season Inn Hotel, Room 443

Time - 1:42 am**

Jikan was quite ready seeing the plump girl in front of him slip out of her dress, her fat tail swaying back and forth as she got it all off. Only thing she had on was a pair of panties which had to assume were the biggest size possible or stretched to its limit. If he wasn't so horny tonight, maybe he wouldn't have been as kind as he was to invite her in. He had hoped to be the one in charge as she walked over, her breasts jiggling slightly as she had a very innocent face with her hands covering her crotch, "Don't be shy sweety. My bed is your bed.", he growled, grabbing her and pulling her over to the bed.

She gave a very surprised eep as she tumbled over and fell right on him. In fact she was rather soft and light, not heavy he thought as he got his face stuck between her cleavage. Quickly she pulled off of him and rolled to the side, tugging his head with her between her breasts. It took some effort but she pulled him out and looked quite worried, "Omigosh! Are you ok?!", she asked, giving his cheek a lick. He was dazed from how good it felt between those two marshmellowy pillows of goodness, and he felt his cheek tingle from her lick.

Must have been from the goosebump he thought, giving a nod at her and squeezing her left breast with his claw. She gave a light moan as she began to blush and clench her teeth. Her shivers fueled the arousal he had already, coming in to lick at her nipple. The bed shook underneath as again she held in her moan, his tongue's sharp forked tip lapping at the hardened flesh while he moved in with his hand on her stomach. He squeezed carefully with his claw raking over her stomach, "Mmmm...you're so soft...and warm...", he muttered, letting his hand go down lower.

His touch was very light and tingling to her, putting a hand to his chest to scratch it back as well. She felt his chest to be very tough and hard, meaning that he was in tip top shape. But it wasn't as hard as his hard on which was poking at her thighs, the tip sharp like his tongue but covered in a natural lubrication that was soaking her thigh like her panties were, "Nnngh....and you're....so hard...", she commented, getting a chuckle from him as he moved his hand between her legs.

Her tail twitched feeling him rub against the fabric covered lips, breathing deeply and rapidly as his fingers got soaked very quickly, to the point where it surprised him and he pulled back to see that it was wet down to his wrist, even though he had just rubbed with the tips of his fingers. He licked the juices and gave a bit of a growl, eyes narrowing down as he looked down at her crotch, "Oh man you're wetter than I thought. I have the perfect sponge to take care of that."

He pushed her legs apart and forced her to go on her back, crawling over one leg and spreading them more so he could have space to get between them. Lightly he licked her inner thighs, tongue scraping across the left one down to her crotch, lapping at her soaked undies as he went to the other thigh and did the same. She was jumping a bit up and down, rubbing at her breasts which were too big to fully hold. Finally he decided it was time to see if she was deep as she was large, cutting through her panties with his teeth and sticking his tongue into her.

She gave a very loud moan, that tongue feeling her inner muscles squeezing it from the reflex of pleasure. It wriggled inside of her, going in rather deep as his tongue was long. With 10 inches into her, he felt that there was more to her then, feeling quite pleased she'd be able to take his size on without much problem. The tip rubbed against the walls, and then passed a patch of rough area which made her lower body arch up. While his tongue worked inside, his snout was pressed against her pussy while he sniffed her scent. The scent of arousal flared in his nostrils while nuzzling her clit.

It definitely got a strong reaction as he felt her move her self into his snout and moan in ecstasy, then a flood of fluid pushed his tongue out and washed all over his snout. He had to back out as he had some go down the wrong tube, coughing a bit while her orgasm got most of his bed wet. Her taste was rather sour like grapefruit, but the type that made you want more since the feeling of it was enjoyable. The least he could do was to lick her clean, licking up around her crotch and the fuzz above. Something about it was giving him a bigger rush, her face looking quite red with her green scales as she felt embarrassed on orgasming so early.

Jikan didn't care really, as he scooted up to her, licking his lips clean and letting his cock tease its self against her opening. Without any hands it lightly teased her, showing how prehensile he was, then easing himself in. Even with the insides smooth and slick, she was rather tight with the moist sound of meat slipping in echoing in his ears. Her insides were so damn hot and tight, the throbbing was not helping as it pushed the walls apart even more.

It was then that he felt his body freeze up, every part of him growing stiff and then unable to move. Even his jaw was stuck open as he was taking a breath, but his breathing was still fine. But he wondered what had happened, unable to talk or move, his eyes looking down at her as he saw her with a toothy grin, "Mmm...you're a strong male. It took quite a bit to finally paralyze your nerves and you're quite skilled with that tongue. Its too bad that you have to die Jikan Zelis Dalh, the corrupt law official who has blackmailed a lot of innocent people to get what you want."

Unable to respond back, she just eased him deeper into him, feeling a sharp pain going into his crotch and making his breath leave as he was still able to feel it. Her tail wrapped around his, lifting it up and letting the tip ease into his tailhole. She could see it by the way his eyes moved that he enjoyed it, even while being immobile his body couldn't hold back the wonderful feeling of a tight pussy. Although he was enjoying it, he was quite worried as to what would happen, realizing that he had fallen into a trap.

"Ooooh...we know...how many women you've...forced to have sex--Mmm...sex with you.", she said, rubbing her wet snatch while slowly easing her self into him until she took him all in. She was a bit girl and rarely did she ever have to deal with someone as endowed as this male, so she was going to enjoy it until it was time to do the deed. Even though he couldn't move, she was able to move his body and showing it by pulling him forward into her to hug him tightly.

She was doing the moving for him, keeping her tail tip in his tail hole while using the rest which was wrapped around his own tail to lift him up and simulate him thrusting into him. The harsh reality of what was happening was hard to keep from what he saw as rape, hating how much he was enjoying it. His heart was racing as she moaned in delight, feeling the hot fluids going down his legs, "God...why am I enjoying this?! Shes going to kill me! I have to do something!", he thought, trying everything he could to get moving.

Nothing was working with his movement nerves paralyzed but not the sensation of feeling. The bed shook and banged under them, feeling how rough she was getting. Suddenly he pulled his head forward, having being forced to kiss her with his open mouth. She wrapped her own muzzle around his, forcing her tongue into his and wrapping it around his own tongue. Her taste from the mouth was rather awful, something about it making his scales crawl as she kept it up for a good minute, before pulling away and pushing him off of her.

His stiff body fell onto the floor, the sharp pain going through his head since he landed right on it before going onto his back. Both horns were stuck into the ground, not that it mattered since he couldn't move from the start, "Ugh..why did do that...am I going to die now?", he thought, looking right up at the ceiling until it was blocked by her towering figure. She stood with both legs on each side of his head, giving him a perfect view of her nethers but her breasts blocked her face from down below.

"....yea its been done. He has about three hours now and no one will come here before hand.", Jikan heard, his hearing still as good as he was in his youth. She seemed to have been talking to someone, until finally he felt his legs get feeling again and he quickly jumped back. This dragoness looked at him, having such an evil grin as she kept both eyes on him, while having a P.I.C. to her ear "Oh one moment. Hes regained mobility as expected. I'll call you back Mr F."

Jikan was furious at what happened, prepared to actually kill this woman for the trouble she caused him, "You bitch...trying to kill me? Now that I can move, I'll make sure you die quickly.", he said, spitting out to the floor her saliva which she fed him earlier. Upon closer inspection, the spit was green and bubbling, the feeling of it still tingling in his mouth, "Sorry Jikan but its already over. You've gotten a good amount of my diseases in your mouth and the most deadliest one in your dick. You have 3 hours at least....don't you know better than to let a Kimodo dragon suck you off? Our mouths are among the dirtiest...and fatal if you let us nick you with it.", she explained, rubbing her tongue against her palm.

Upon hearing this, he looked down and saw a bite mark on his penis, one that was so finely cut he hadn't noticed it until now. The purple flesh had a bit of a green tint around the openings, fearing that he doesn't have much time and should head to a hospital immediately, "I see, you're a Kimodo. All the more reason to kill you!", he yelled, running at her with both claws ready for the kill. She stood still until he was close enough, and then gave him a slap with her breasts, his claws still going down and scratching right down on both breasts.

The hit was very powerful and nearly broke his neck, the sharp claws racking across the chest and not being able to pierce her skin. He flew back and hit the wall, but not breaking through it as the breath was knocked out of him, "Please, I'm not an Erotic Assassin for nothing. Its nothing personal Jikan...you're just a douche who kept on wanting only forced sex without working for a female's love. Remember my name, as it'll be the last thing you hear. Nia Motar...", she said as he blacked out.

Chapter end.

Tune in for the next chapter, Chapter 8 - Showdown in Downtown! The Legend of the Fire Dragon and the Worthy Blacksmith!