This idea popped into my head so I wrote it before I forgot: 3
Tora: is there gonna be any lemon?
Maybe
Len: is that all you two care about?
Tora: YES!
No but I do love lemons
Peoples screams were heard echoing through the mountains, an old man said gesturing at a large pillar of smoke beyond a hill to the south; he said that a town was located there and that a large blue dragon that had been living in the area for years has been terrorizing it relentlessly, yesterday it had tried to burn down the whole village but had been scared off. It came back this morning though.
Allen listened carefully; he and Kanda were sent here to destroy the monster before its wrath could spread to other towns and to save what remained of the town it had before coexisted with before.
"Apparently this area used to have no people in it because it was one of the last major monster filled areas" Toma their finder explained "but a group of knights, wizards, and other families had been banished from their home when their kingdom was taken over; and they were forced to build a village out here. They were attacked almost every day; local lore says that a young blue dragon fledgling had moved into the area before them after leaving its nest; and after seeing the villagers suffer it made a deal with them so that they would be protected by it until it died" Toma said finishing his report as they headed toward the dragon's village.
"Che, stupid people thinking they could trust a monster like that" Kanda said with his always grumpy yet uncaring tone.
"Well you know, in Asia and Japan there are old legends of how dragons and human used to get along some people still worship them" Toma replied, not a smart idea…
"Apparently not enough of them THERE IS A REASON WE DON'T SEE MANY DRAGONS ANYMORE" Kanda snapped he would know he was Japanese after all, effectively silencing the finder.
Allen listened intently, he had never seen a dragon before and was curious but he decided it would be better if he kept his mouth shut.
. . .
The young male dragon sat on a ledge over looking his town. He was a sapphire blue color and at the age of sixteen years of age he was far from full grown his body not including tail, wings, and elongated neck was a bit larger than that of a Clydesdale; and his wings, snout, and underbelly had just started changing their color to a bright shade of violet to show he was just entering sexual maturity. He watched the people below with anger as they scurried about, women and children gathering supplies and putting out fires, as the men got ready for battle with weapons and armor.
'Well let then come' he thought angrily letting out a puff of smoke and sauntered off into his cave 'I'm ready for them and they deserve what they'll get'.
. . .
When they arrived at the town they were instantly welcomed with cheers, shoved into the hotel they would be staying at and told that they should stay there while the village arranged a party in their honor; as night fell they were escorted outside for a feast (which Allen ate most of) and for other party things like a play, singing, and dancing.
. . .
The dragon watched the festival almost longingly until the straw dragon representing him in the play was beheaded and lit on fire while people cheered and danced around it. He remembered how the festival every year would be for him, how he was given a feast, and how the dragon in the play would swoop down from the sky and save the townspeople.
'Now remember don't trust they humans… they always lie' he heard his mother say in the back of his mind. She had warned him before he left his nest not to trust them… he didn't listen. He was suddenly filled with rage and let out a mighty roar that in return gave him satisfy screams and gasps from the town below as they stopped what they were doing and searched the skies. With a satisfied snort he went back into his cave for a good night's rest.
Woooooot! First chapter, I've been writing short chapters lately….
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