Part of The Cursed One.


At The Cursed Island

Another day, Another time in The Cursed One's life. He sighed as he trudged inside his little cave. It wasn't a surprise that his home smelled like death and blood.

He had been busy so don't judge him!

He was irritated that more humans had made their way to his island just a while ago. Why they were there, He has no idea. They have their own island! Why come here?

Ugh… Humans, irritating creatures the lot of them.

Anyway, He wasn't alone in his walk back home. He then tossed a larger mass away from him and into the edge of his cave. He captured one of them. There were… ten of them, perhaps? He can't remember. Seven he had killed, One was with him and the other two escaped by boat. He'd have pursued but thought it was more trouble than worth.

Anyway, The Viking got up and glared at him, which The Hybrid merely replied by looking back at him coolly. The Viking screamed a war cry and attacked him, In an attempt to avenge his fallen comrades.

The Hybrid merely snorted and swatted him away with his… claw? Eh… Something. The Viking hit his head on a wall and passed out. Great… He needed him awake. Oh well, He'll just wait till he wakes up.

He then walked outside his cave and spread out his wings. He needed vines to tie the Viking up anyway. He then flew out of the cave and into the wide forest of his island. After awhile of collecting sturdy vines, He encountered a friend of his. A Monstrous Nightmare that goes by the name of Skar. He was named like that due to the scar that ran across his eye and face.

"Ah, Shape Shifter. How are you? Those filthy humans had been dealt with?" Skar greeted.

The Hybrid snorted. "Of course. And like last time, I have taken one with me for… studying." He replied then grinned as he continued his walk back home.

Skar rumbled. "This… Habit of yours is truly disturbing, Shape Shifter. You might scare the Hatchlings if you keep smelling like blood and death."

The Hybrid laughed. "You worry too much, Friend. I always wash after my studies. I don't always smell bad, you know. I have an image to keep."

Skar smirked. "Sure. The females will surely come running to you." He said sarcastically.

The Hybrid groaned. "I have no interest in females. They'd get in the way of my studies."

Skar smirked again. "Well, There was that one female…"

The Hybrid's eyes widened as he shivered a bit. "Please do not remind me of… her…" He then made a face of disgust.

Skar laughed and went away. "If you say so, Shape Shifter."

The Hybrid growled at Skar but quickly shook it off. He had tests to run after all. He went back into his cave and found the Viking still knocked out. Good, He can get to work. He then placed the Viking on a stone table, Something he had made using rocks and other dragon's flame. He then used the sturdy vines to tie up the Viking to the table. He grinned and just sat on a nearby corner to wait for the Viking to awaken.

After a while, The Viking had awoken. "W-where am I?" He asked then realized that he was tied up in vines. "W-what is this?!" He said as he struggled but to no avail.

"Oh… You've awoken." The Hybrid spoke as he stood up from his spot and grinned as the Viking glared.

"Let me out of here, You Monster!" The Viking yelled.

The Hybrid raised an Eyebrow. "I think you've got it backwards, Human. I do not kill others for sport or Invade other islands that belong to someone else." He stated.

The Viking's glare didn't falter. "Well, I don't look like a freak!" He yelled back.

The Hybrid glared. "Monstrous I may be in appearance but in moral standards you Vikings are more horrid than the dragons you portray as devils." He answered back.

Before the Viking could say anything, The Hybrid had already interrupted him. "Still… What I'm going to do to you… Will be quite scarring." The Hybrid grinned and raised his claw in the air…

Then his claw dug inside the Viking's innards. The Viking screamed in pain. The Hybrid put a finger on his mouth and made a Silence gesture.

"Now, Now. I expected you to scream later." He stated then giggled madly a bit. The claw then dug deeper. The Viking screamed even louder in pain.

The Hybrid grinned. Learning is fun… For him anyway. The other guy? Not so much…

Oh well. At least The Viking had gave benefits even in his death. Oooh! An Organ! Wonder what does this do…?

Woops, He crushed it… Darn. Oh well, There's probably still more.

He then ripped out a bone… Was that supposed to come out? Hm… Interesting.

This will take awhile…