Return of Dark Dragon

by PJ

 

 

Chapter 9

 

Gold Dragon sailed gracefully on its large, feathery wings as it traveled

swiftly to the east.  Rodger and Victoria clung desperately to the shining

worm's furry mane as it flew hundreds of feet above the ground.  Attempting to

take his mind off of the frightening altitude, Rodger turned his gaze to the

southern horizon, and spied several columns of black smoke rising into the sky.

 

"That's in the direction of Sentinel," shouted Rodger to his Elven companion.

 

"It looks like they're in trouble," replied Victoria in the bandit's ear.

 

Rodger nodded in agreement, then pulled back hard on a tuft of Gold Dragon's

mane.

 

"Hey!  That hurts!" shouted the dragon irritably.

 

"Turn south and head towards Sentinel Keep, they need help!" ordered Rodger

urgently.

 

"Sure," replied the worm as it banked right and shot like an arrow to the

south.

 

The three travelers flew in silence for a score of minutes until the flaming

ruins of Sentinel came into sight.  Gold Dragon hissed loudly in anger as it

recognized Dark Dragon hurling streams of violet flame into the holocaust

below.  The metallic-skinned serpent landed some distance from the burning

city, and quickly urged its two passengers to get off.  Rodger and Victoria

jumped nimbly to the ground, then shielded their eyes as Gold Dragon took to

the air and flew resolutely to the Keep.

 

"Let's hurry over to the fortress, it'll be safer than standing out in the

open when those two monsters go at it," advised Rodger.

 

"Lead the way," replied Victoria with a toss of her long, black hair.

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Dark Dragon flew slowly over the destroyed city and made sure it had killed

every living thing within the walls.  Chuckling with evil pleasure, the black

worm barely noticed Gold Dragon as it slammed into the killer's torso and

forced it to crash into a smoking ruin.  Dark Dragon roared in pain and anger,

then slashed out with its right claw, cutting deeply into Gold Dragon's hide.

Gold screamed in agony, then breathed in and spat a stream of molten flame into

Dark Dragon's face.  Serpent flesh melted like hot wax as Dark Dragon pushed

Gold away and batted the flames out with its claws.  Gold Dragon shot a burst

of Mana bolts from its left claw, and the magickal darts slashed painfully into

Dark's chest and flanks.  Dark Dragon scrambled away on all four legs, then

turned abruptly and summoned oily tentacles from its skin that shot forward and

wrapped around Gold's body.  The shining dragon grunted in pain as the black

limbs squeezed it in a vice-like grip.  Gold opened its fanged maw and shot

another flame strike at Dark Dragon, forcing the evil serpent to back away and

release its magical restraints. 

 

Snarling with hate, Dark Dragon stretched out its bat-like wings and took to

the air, hovering over the burning city as it spewed columns of deadly flame at

its prone opponent.

Gold Dragon summoned a magick shield to deflect the fire attacks, then shot

into the air after its enemy and cast a lightning bolt at the fluttering worm.

Dark screeched in pain as the blue lightning bolt slashed its hide open on its

left side, sending gobs of steaming flesh to the ground with wet splashes.

Hovering unsteadily on its wings, Dark Dragon clasped its claws together and

summoned a ray of pure evil that shot forward and impaled Gold in the chest.

Gold Dragon bellowed in agony as the black ray burst out of its back, then the

crippled worm fell limply to the hard ground, smashing the Governor's manor

into kindling.  Dark Dragon considered finishing the wounded serpent, but its

own wounds burned like molten fire.  Flapping its reptilian wings weakly, Dark

Dragon gained altitude and flew drunkenly to the west.

 

 

Rodger and Victoria walked cautiously into the burning remains of Sentinel,

entering by the western gate and making their way slowly into the west

courtyard of the Keep.  The two bandits held their swords at the ready as they

took in the sight of hundreds of dead bodies and the bonfires that were once

homes or shops.  As Victoria picked through the rubble of a destroyed jewelry

shop, Rodger noticed a gleaming object on the cobblestone ground of the

courtyard.  Approaching the strange object carefully, the grizzled fighter

finally recognized the item as a long sword.  Sheathing his own weapon, Rodger

gingerly picked up the shining sword and marveled at its beauty.  Sapphires

gleamed on the weapon's hilt and pommel, while elegant runes were inscribed

along the length of the blade.  The entire sword glowed with a warm, greenish

light, which made Rodger conclude that the blade was magickal.

 

"What'cha got there?" asked Victoria as she stuffed a couple of rings in her

beltpouch and walked over to her companion and lover.

 

"It appears to be an enchanted sword.  You rarely find such a fine weapon just

lying in a courtyard somewhere," replied Rodger wryly.

 

"True.  Say, didn't the governor of Sentinel have a magick sword?  I think

that her name was Nightmane," said the lovely Elf woman thoughtfully.

 

Rodger nodded at the comment, then turned left to spot the crumpled ruins of

Nightmane's platemail.

 

"I think Dark Dragon got to her and ended her career," said the bandit softly.

 

"Life's a bitch," replied Victoria with a shrug as she walked to the other

side of the courtyard and began searching another ruin.

 

"I'll try to avenge you, governor, and I will give your sword a name,

Nightbane, the instrument of Dark Dragon's demise," swore Rodger with a

predatory grin.

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Princess Gema sat within a large, padded chair and read a leather-bound book

near a roaring fire as General Jordan entered the room quietly.  The armored

war leader walked to a nearby table to pour himself a glass of red wine, then

he went to a chair opposite the beautiful girl and sat down with a sigh.

 

"What are you reading?" inquired the general curiously.

 

"An ancient history.  It tells of how the Mage sealed away magick from the

world and how it might one day be freed again," replied the red-haired girl as

she continued to read the book.

 

"I thought that magick was free once Dark Dragon had been awakened," said

Jordan before he took a swallow from his glass.

 

"That's just one requirement.  Now, I have to sail west to an island and

release the Seal that prevents magick from being accessed by mages," responded

Gema as she softly closed the old book and set it on a nearby stand.

 

"When are you leaving?" asked Jordan as he regarded the princess.

 

"After Dark Dragon returns from its mission.  I need to make sure that my dear

brother is occupied before I can begin my journey, and this time, you are going

with me," emphasized the

slim girl with a bitter smile.

 

"I wouldn't dream of letting you go alone," protested Jordan lightly.

 

"Good, I would miss your cock dearly," said Gema with a lustful grin as she

rose from her chair and knelt in-between Jordan's armored legs.  The general

helped Gema remove his platemail codpiece, then grasped the arms of his chair

as the fiery-haired girl released his penis and licked the head softly with her

wet tongue.  Jordan groaned with pleasure as Gema licked up and down his

hardening shaft, then twirled her tongue around the tip of his rod.  The lovely

girl moaned with arousal as she took the engorged cock into her mouth and

pressed it deeply into her throat, filling her orifice with the grunting man's

meat.  Gema's moist, red lips clasped tightly around Jordan's rod and caressed

up and down its length, making her lovely head rise and fall pleasantly.  The

general panted softly as Gema sucked hungrily on his hot meat, then licked down

the shaft to kiss and lick his round balls.  Jordan felt an orgasm building

within his tool as Gema ran her warm tongue up his cock, then sucked deeply on

the head of his penis, tasting the pre-cum in her mouth.  With a series of

jerks, Jordan gasped as he shot a stream of jism into Gema's open mouth, then

he watched as she swallowed his cum with relish before licking the remains from

the tip of his cock and along the shaft.

 

"I would definitely miss your cock," whispered the princess huskily as she

licked his cream from her sensuous, red lips, then returned to her chair to

resume reading her book.

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