《I, the last black dragon, 6 year old. (TOME 1 of the TIAMAT'S WARS SERIE)》Kill me
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Merlin arrived and determined where my cave was.
I had nothing left.
I was a piece of garbage.
A dirty lizard, a poorly washed wreck.
Every time I flew, I would come to the berm.
An anvil, a furnace that burned my flesh and scales and every attempt was doomed to failure.
Worse, when I climbed up, I saw oases, water, palm trees and when I approached, the oasis fled. By what witchcraft. And the hotter it was, the bigger the oases were. It was a death trap.
I was stuck!
An infinite sea to the west A furnace to the south and east and north, full of enemies!
Once I tried my luck near a souk near a human termite mound.
As soon as I arrived, people "Bunkerized" in troglodyte caves and I stayed for hours in front of the small town gate crying for hours.
All night also people would go out to end up through another door and as I did nothing, they passed by ignoring me.
I could die on the spot!
A young man dressed in white and curved shoes and with a curved sword came close to me and was talking about something I finally understood!
"Hello, I'm Sinbad! Why are you crying??
Ah, finally someone who wants to talk to me!
I'm Ivan and I'm running away from the north! Everyone wants to kill me and I come to surrender so that I can be killed! I can't live alone anymore!
Sinbad: "Ivan, I am a thief and life is hard here. People are tough and only talk to family members. So are the children. It's because of the sun."
"Do you want me to come with you? I have all the time in the world. And why do you come here?, Actually, you don't want to die, you want company, do you?"
Me: "Yes, (Crying), I don't want to die, I'm only 6 years old and I have no one left in the world! Except for that damn magician who wants me to come with him to turn me into a frog or something. They kill each other and wage war all the time and make peace to fall on me! I didn't do anything more!"
Sinbad: "Oh, my God! Let's walk to your lair.
And what do you miss?"
Me: "Ah, a frying pan, salt of spices and I'd like to cross the anvil!
But if we go by boat, we can go along the coast, look at it, Sinbad said to me, and he drew a map. And I know the real oases and mirages. We could travel together!
Great, I was happy to be with Sinbad!
We arrived at my lair and everything was black!
A huge bag falls on me then chains and a net and I want to use my magic and blow but BAM, a huge blow to my head.
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Shield launcher and a bubble forms around me. I was bleeding from my nose, a crushed horn!
An old man shouted, "Stop, no violence!"
I then froze the bag around me with the metal cables and they broke like glass due to the extreme cold temperature.
KLANG, Sinbad sided with the old man!
"HAH, my temple dripping with blood! You were with them! SALAUD!, Sold! Never mind! You'll be the first ones I kill! You asked for it!"
No," shouted the old man, "and a sphere shone around him and Sinbad as I spat my burning fire on them.
Fwwwwwwuisssh. The dose was lethal this time!
FURTHER
DECEPTION
HATE
My eyes turned red with anger.
"No!, Ivan, don't let yourself be overwhelmed by hatred." Merlin begged.
But knights arrived with spears and collapsed the exit from my lair with only a steel net and a steel cage as their only exit.
But these knights were not those of the round table but those of Mordred!
"HAHAHAHAHAH", laughed Morgana!
The only dragon that can be in Avalon is Mordred or if he submits, we'll make him lay snake eggs!
Me: "NON GRRRRRRRRRR"
The Knights came at me and I blew on it but they were insensitive to my breath. So I hit them with my tail and they explode into black crystals.
But then the next minute, they grow back and straighten up.
SORCELLERY!
The blood was flowing and driving me mad with rage! I'm aiming for the witch this time!
MAGIC MISSILE!
A red spear leaves the palm of my paw and hop in the witch who explodes, her head rolls on my paws and laughs! "HAHAHAHAHAHA"
I crush my giggling head and see in front of me a much larger dragon with golden armor lying at his feet.
SO, ROACH, DO YOU DARE TO RAISE YOUR HAND TO MOTHER? YOU PAY YOU!
SLASH,
He was 10 to 20% taller than me, but older in his head and he had experience in combat!
ARGGGGGH, the tail kick, lifts my 10 tons and sends me against the wall of the cave. Or a rain of big rocks falls on me and blows up my shield.
Followed by his breath of fire. If I also blew fire, I was sensitive to it, given my affinity for ice!
AAAARGHHHH, Whole-body burns at the first and second degree
I: "GRRRR"
LIGHTNING
KRRRKRKRKRKKRKRKRKRKRKKRKRKRKRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKKKKKKKKKKLightning flashes pulverize everything in the room and burn all the knights to ashes.
Merlin, Morgana (who survived, what I sprayed was only a mirage) and Sinbad not affected except Sinbad who is terrorized.
Burned on the side, Burned on the side looks at his mother and then a smile rises on the side to his horns: TOUCH!
As you defend yourself well, I'll tell you my name: Jörmungand! Dragon of the underworld! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
SLACH! Double claw blows that lacerate my neck and chest, ripping off 4 rows of scales.IIIIII III IIIIII IIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIt hurts!
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Mordred: "Hey, dragon, you're not going to cry because I hate those who cry. I eat whiners!
And he licked his lips.BUCKLE!CAREPAF, tail kick!I'm not gonna watch you put on your buffs!
Submit to Morgana and eat the old man!GRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGreat LIGHTNINGKRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
BAaaaaaang!
The mountain collapsed on us, and a smell of acrid burning spread.Then a sphere spread the rocks and I saw the daylight again. I crawled. I probably had some broken stuff, but I wanted to get out of here. I was just a bloody messAnd outside I saw a horrible sight, dozens of knights hanged from the trees, They were the knights under Merlin's orders
And outside I saw a horrible sight, dozens of knights hanging from the trees, They were the knights under Merlin's orders.
Mordred must have killed them.
I missed my strength and I wanted to start a healing spell but Merlin absorbed my magic! by recharging his crystal! The lightning had seriously irritated my face and I couldn't breathe anymore.But I still knew how to hit and scratch. I didn't have enough strength to fly away. I had to run awayFLEE!DANGERMORDRED WILL COME OUTQUICKLYI growl as I pass by the old man who avoids a tail shot to the passer-by and I rush into the throat all bloody and I turn around to the old man! "It's not over, old man, I'll have your ass sooner or later!"Merlin: "I'm sorry, but you have the wrong enemy!"Me: "I don't care!""You are all my enemies! And I'm going to set fire to the first city in my path!"And I spit a bloodball on the floor to swear!Merlin: "So be it! Sorry, but I have nothing personal against you, kid, but since you don't want to hear anything anymore, I have to be cruel to you!"Merlin: BLINDNESS!Me: "AAaahhhh my eyes! Bastard! And I started throwing my dick around, scratching, hitting and coming to my senses."I throw: HealingMerlin: Interruption!My healing spell stops suddenly!Me: Lance Major careMerlin: Interruption!Me: GRRRRRRRRR I run towards Merlin and hit a rock!Merlin: "It's no use! Surrender!"Me: grrrrrr! Strikes in the void and an image of Merlin disappears and then reappears in my back.I turn around and hit again!PAF, my paw in a rock! I hurt myself and keep bleeding!I started running down the throat but some knights had put nets in and blind, I hadn't spotted them.AIYE, the nets get caught in my peaksSHIELD I said before it was too late to interrupt.The net is ejected but what is caught in my spikes is tightened because of the ejection of the net.AIYE!I run but the net catches everything, making my escape jerky.I was exhausted.They'd get me eventually!IMMOLATION BY COLD.I froze myself and the ground and everything around me froze and I broke the net into pieces but a soldier had a big mass and hit it in my face and I saw 36 candles.A second blow came before I realized what was happening to me and Merlin cast a spell:SLEEP!Then everything was dark and I saw myself on the plane again: Mom, mom, turn the plane around!Godmother, quickly we'll touch something! Quickly. I screamed in the hallway and people looked at me smiling."HALF TOUR, QUIICK, we're all going to die!" I throw myself to the ground on the carpet of the Boeing 737. NAAAANN, STOP the plane.Then I throw myself at the cockpit door and open it.STOP THE PLANE, gentlemen! Gentlemen?????? Gentlemen?2 skeletons were sitting at the controls, unguided and I turned around to warn the passengers but there were only skeletons!NAAAAAANNNNN and I turn around and I see the cave in which the plane is embedded and I see an egg at the bottom of the cave and when the plane crashes, I go through the ice and my head is sprayed on the egg.Then I wake up and it's all dark. and it hurts everywhere and I can't open my mouth. I have a muzzle! A steel necklace and very large steel chains at the neck, and my four legs the bones of my wings are tied to my wyvern legs and there it is!
I lie on the floor and start sobbing.
But I remain silent. I remain silent and convert my sadness into hatred!
As they say, I swallow my tears.!
Then I feel a presence. But it's just as dark. I'm trying to make a flameche to light up, but I can't see anything.
Obviously, I'm blind.
ASSHOLES!
Then a voice:
"I wouldn't do that if I were you!" and stop feeding your hatred, you'll get lost!
GRRRRRR§
MOVEMENT, PULL
But the necklace had spikes inside and the more I pulled, the more the spikes would go into my neck.
A submission necklace!
GGGGGGGGRRRRRRR, the spikes go into my neck and my blood spurts out!
GRRRRRRRR, WOUND!
MHMHMHHHHHM AAAAARGH, suffering.
A puddle of blood!
My God, my God says the old man, What a waste, what a waste!
I: "I know that you are the old woman! I'm not afraid of you GRRRRRRRRRRRR!
You will pay me for this suffering"
"YOU'LL ALL PAY FOR IT!"
TENEBRION, HELP! TO ME! Come and let me go! I shouted
Then the old man came out of the dungeon and left me in the dark with my wounds.
my tongue could just come out of the muzzle hole and I started licking my wounds but I couldn't get to my neck.
What will become of me?
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