Falkor came hunting with me and we flew down by the river.

The ballista began to whistle. Falkor looked at me and saw that the hunters were shooting at us and they were missing on purpose. Then Falkor ran under the bridge and got caught in the runic net and fell into the river.

Molnir came in and made a mock swashbuckling of his chest and FalKor played dead.

Molnir said, "Don't worry, it's blood tomato juice and we'll make you up.

Be strong. My daughter is being held hostage by a dragon and Vermithraxa has promised me her life against yours. But we must capture you for the surprise that awaits you. Don't be afraid. We mean you no harm. We know you are a good dragon!"

"My children, will you attack my children?" Falkor cried.

"No, we won't touch your children, I promise! We want Crazy Ignar!"

"Ignar???"

"Yes, he's been hanging around and we need you dead to trap him. He's coming for Vermithraxa and Auberone but we're going to get him!."

Falkor relaxed and let himself be made up.

"Here. I've cut your ties and come with us! You stay on the cart and play dead when we tell you to."

"Okay," said Falkor.

Some men said it was easy with the new tools developed at the academy, especially the runic net.

Of course it's handy, but it won't be so easy with the countermeasures...the runic ring which cancels out its effects.

I arrived at the den: "Meta, Meta, catastrophe! Falkor is... and I began to cry...

I'm sorry. I couldn't help it.

There were a hundred of them! They used a net with a ballista and they were waiting for us. Come help me. Quickly. He may still be alive.

"IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT, VERMITHRAXA! IF FALKOR IS DEAD, YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS! You stay here. I'll go and look after the eggs.

I lifted the eggs and I felt a stone underneath and I lifted the stone and I saw a frightened child at the bottom of a hole. she was in bad shape.

Shht, shut up, I've come from Molnir, your daddy!" I held out my paw and said, "Hurry up, she'll come back and eat you. You're dead if you stay here. You're no longer of any value to her, her work is done."

And the little one climbed up on my paw and I helped her down from the den.

"Go to the Valheim bridge, or take refuge in Rivebois at the inn of the sleeping giant. You'll get help there!"

Everything was falling into place.

The hunters arrived at the four stones and hid with Falkor and I went to find them.

I threw invisibility at Molnir, Falkor and myself and threw shields at both of us.

Then I said to Falkor:

"Falkor, I beg you, what you're about to see will not please you. Stay still, and above all, stay out of sight. "

An hour later, Metanovae arrived at the four stones and she changed her appearance: A Blood Dragon! a Dragon Vampire. An absolute monster. With its 30 meters, it was a mini Godzilla that flew and landed on the stones that gave way under pressure.

She was even taller than I thought.

Falkor was shocked and wanted to throw himself on it to ask for explanations.

Then his desire was cut short when he saw Ignar the Madman, even taller and with an ARMOR in Mythrille! He hugged Meta and kissed her.

They rubbed their necks and mated in front of Falkor.

"This fool has finally had his fill. Your daughters are in the den with the eggs and I know how you love the boiled young dragons!"

"Yes, my dear, and I've prepared some new things to do with humans in our lovemaking. It's, how shall I say, very aural.

"And Fuchur, you leave it to me, ok, I want to rape him, make a bitch out of him...and then suck his icy, refreshing blood. His mother, you can do whatever you want with it, but her blood is for me. I can't believe that idiot thought they were his eggs! What a jerk! If he knew! HAHAHAHAHAHA!

Then they went back to the den.

Falkor cried his eyes out, and I held him tight. The eggs are not my children. It's as if they've been killed.