Chapter 13-(Awaken in a New World)
A/N: To be honest, I was so getting board of th tournament so I decided to do a few chaps on what was happening back at the home planet. U got to agree with me, despite the fact that I update like once a week, I think it is time we all knew what was going on in Dracovia after our main heroes left. So here is the new chap! Hope u like it.
Inside a cold, damp, sticky, smelly, wet, hard stone floor; a black dragon with a green underbelly, tail shaped like a spear colored purple, opened up his eyes. It was Morrogh, The Necromancer. One of DL Mark's most loyal and trustworthy old friends. Morrogh looked around as his green eyes were slowly re-adjusting to the light.
'Oh man....what happened?' pondered Morrogh. His head felt like it was thrown against a bell and the bell rung above him. He slowly got back up onto his feet but he had no idea where he was.
'What is this place?' wondered Morrogh. His eye sight was fully recovered and he got a better look around the place. He noticed how there were many female dragons in one cell, at least 12 of them in a small cell. His cell however, is only occupied by him and no other.
"Lord Morrogh, thank God you are okay!" spoke one of the female dragon, a blue one. Morrogh looked at the dragoness and she seemed to have many slashes, wounds, and dry blood all over her.
"What in the world has just happened?" asked Morrogh.
"We don't know my lord, but please you must help us!" begged another one. Suddenly a door was slammed shut and a couple of footsteps were heard. The girls all turned away in fear while Morrogh went to the bars and tried to get a better view. All he saw was a man who has white hair and he seemed to have immense power in him.
"Who are you?" asked Morrogh when the white hair man came close. The man only looked at him and smiled evilly with his sinister freakish blue eyes.
"My name is Pobon. It may mean Mark in Draconic, but I am mostly referred as Pobon...Morrogh." spoke Pobon.
Morrogh looked at Pobon with careful watch.
"What are you? What am I doing here?" asked Morrogh.
"Patience dragon, your questions will be answered. If you are wondering about what the hell had just happened, then it is quite simple to answer. A certain man as you know Dreyanor...has freed me and my fellow men, The Fallen Ones." smiled Pobon evilly. Morrogh gasped in shock for he know well about the Fallen Ones.
"Dreyanor set you free?!! Impossible!!" shouted Morrogh.
"Hehehehe, well that is what had happened and about why you are in the cell.....just take a look out your window over there and look at what is going on." spoke Pobon evilly.
Morrogh carefully went to the window, without letting his eyes off of Pobon. When he was sure the Pobon would not do anything crazy, Morrogh looked out the window and could not believe what he was seeing. Dark red, thunderous clouds shrouded the entire planet. Most of Warfang was in ruins and many dragons seemed to be enslaved.
"You bastard!! What have you done?!!" roared Morrogh as he tried to grab hold of Pobon but was just a hand-short from getting to him.
"Hehehehehe, nothing much really. All that we did was take back what was rightfully ours. Be happy however that we are no longer slaying dragons without reason. We knew that Atreus was such a fool and that his ways would soon be....hmmm....how to say it....ridiculous. During our time of being locked away in the Opposite World, or Dark Dracovia as we called it, me and my fellow Fallens had gone over of what we should do when we were free. Killing dragons was no fun at all. So the only thing that seemed to be good for us is to take over the world, and have all the fun we can have with the dragons...especially the women." smiled Pobon in such evil that the women in the cells held onto one another in fear.
Morrogh was boiling mad and he wanted to just shred Pobon.
"You fuck! When DL Mark and the others return, they will make sure that you never come back ever again!" yelled Morrogh.
"When they come back all they will see is a Reign of Darkness all over their lands! No one will stop us when we fulfill Lady Kiara's wishes!" shouted Pobon.
"Who is Kiara?" asked Morrogh.
"That my fellow dragon... is another story to be told on another day. Please....make yourself comfortable." spoke Pobon. Morrogh however was pacing back and forth in his cell, boiling mad.
"Ohh! One more thing that I forgot to mention to you. Do you want to know what happened to the other dragons that you were with Morrogh?" asked Pobon.
"Bellatrix.....what have you done to her?!!" yelled Morrogh.
"Hehehehe, nothing yet. But Barroth and Annoth seem to doing well on our side. However their wives are so gorgeous that we can't even shove them into a crammed cell like the ones you see." spoke Pobon.
"What.....have....you....done to them?!!" hollered Morrogh.
"We did nothing to your friends. That is me and my crew. But the girls have done something to them." replied Pobon. Morrogh looked in anger.
'No...what kind of evil got to Barroth and Annoth?' wondered Morrogh.
"Hahaha, yes...I know just what you are thinking. What has happened to them." spoke Pobon.
"I promise you that I will get you back for what you have done!!" yelled Morrogh as he tried to grab Pobon once more but was just a finger-short on touching.
"Hmph, how pathetic really. You know that there is no point in fighting back. Once our Lady returns, you will be under her command. Hehehe, HAHAHAHAHHAAA!!!" laughed Pobon evilly as he left Morrogh all alone inside his cell. A door slammed shut in the distance and all was quiet except for a few of the dragoness' who were whimpering in fear.
'I must find out what happened to my friends and family. I will no sit here and wait for DL Mark to come back! By then things would be much more worse.' thought Morrogh. For a while he sat in his cell thinking of a way to get out of the place and hoping to free a couple of the prisoners, but he was more focused of his wife, Bellatrix. Bellatrix is DL Mark and Godith's third child. She is the most precious thing in Morrogh's life. If he looses her then he has no idea what to do with his life.
Deep within Morrogh he felt something in him that had not been felt in millions of years. The true Dark side of Morrogh boiled up within him and just as quick as it appeared, it reached his mind and he roared out in anger. The prisoners held onto one another in fear as Morrogh grunted in effort. His eyes were changing color and he looked more demonic. His horns grew much more larger and curved back. The spikes on his back grew more our as well and his tali turned from a spear to an razor sharp knife..more like a longsword. A dark aura shrouded his body as he raised his head and he opened his eyes. Dark Blood Royal Red was the color of his eyes and his silts were pitch black.
"Pobon!!!" yelled out Morrogh. His yell of anger broke all the hinges of the cell doors and they all fell down with a thunderous slam.
Morrogh angerly walked out of his cell and he looked at the other prisoners.
"Go and whatever you do, do not stop running. Get out of this place and find yourself some cover. Understand?" spoke Morrogh in a demonic tone. All the dragoness' nodded their heads in agreement and they quickly disappeared from the prison. While they all ran away, Morrogh went the other way around, towards the enemies. Guards rushed in with guns and they froze in fear when they saw Morrogh coming at them, with black flames coming out from his nostrils and mouth. They were too petrified to move and they were slashed down to the ground. Luckily there were no dragons just yet.
As Morrogh continued to cut his way through, more and more guards came after him. Most were human beings, others were some kind of animals and demons. Morrogh showed no mercy to them as he ran straight through them with blinding speeds. Before long Morrogh had reached to the ground floor and this time there were dragon guards. Morrogh knew that most of these dragons have been corrupted, kidnapped and forced to join the dark side.
"Stand down...I do not want to hurt you guys." spoke Morrogh. None of them replied. They only got closer to him and they drew out their swords.
"Don't make me hurt you people. I would be more concerned about your wives and children!" yelled Mororgh. But it was no use, they all began to charge at him with their swords at the ready.
Morrogh knew this would happen but unlike the previous guards he faced, he did not kill a single one of them. Instead he only jumped up and knocked a few to the side here and there. Morrogh was too fast for the guards and he quickly gained distance from them.
'Good enough, now all I have to do is find the others.' thought Morrogh as he found a large staircase that led all the way up to the top floor. Without having any second thoughts, he ran up the stairs all the with guards yelling for more reinforcements. In the midst of all the commotion he heard some of them say:
"Protect the Queens! All of you, get up to the top floor now!!" Morrogh now knew were to go. All he had to do was get to the top and it was a long way to go. He stopped to catch his breath and he looked back and noticed that the guard and reinforcements were quickly catching up after him.
'This shall hold them off.' thought Morrogh as his hands were shrouded with Dark Flames. He raised them to the air and at least 50 shadow demons and they all bowed before him.
"Nymuer ve sia sjachic. Brane wer gurdes drong zlonzic ihk ve ekess itrewic ekess wer tupa. Riluoh, chiili ti svent astahi. Ergriff ezouke astahi. Kampiun?" (Hear me my shadows. Annoy the guards long enough for me to get to the top. However, do not kill them. Only wound them. Understand?) asked Morrogh in Draconic. The Shadow Demons replied with a loud grunt and they all turned around and waited for the others to come up while Morrogh ran up as fast as he could to the very top.
After a few minutes of running up to the top, Morrogh finally made it and he was all out of breath. He sat down on one of the steps and he looked down to see what was going on. He saw his Shadow Demons distracting the guards well enough and not one of them died just yet. There were many wounded bodies laying all over the stairs however but luckily not one dragon was dead.
'Good, they are doing exactly what I asked them to do. Time to end this.' though Morrogh as he got back up and turned around to face a long and wide hallway that was covered in royalty. To the far end of the hallway, he noticed a few dragons that have walked by. He noticed Grace, Maria, Bellatrix, Barroth, and Annoth. However their seemed to be at least 4 more dragons, all female and they all looked at him and soon left.
"Morrogh!! Help us!!" yelled Bellatrix before she was yanked away from his sight.
"Don't worry honey! I'm coming to get you all!!" yelled Morrogh as he ran down the hall. No guards popped up and not one Fallen had appeared, not even Pobon.
'This is a bit odd. Barroth and Annoth seemed to be alright. Why have they not been able to escape from them?' pondered Morrogh. Before long he reached the end of the hall and noticed that where the guys went, was a staircase that led to the rooftop. Morrogh without hesitation ran up to the stairs and he kicked down the door and noticed that he was at least a mile high above the Black Mountains.
The funny thing was that no one was on the rooftop. Has Morrogh missed a secret passage way? Was it an illusion? Or was it just a simple decoy? All sort of questions arose in his mind but one question was strong in his mind.
'What the Hell happened here?!' thought Morrogh as he looked over the roof and noticed how it was mostly Dark. At the very bottom he saw millions and millions of enslaved people. Dragons, humans, cheetahs, all sorts of creatures were being forced to work on something.
"It is about time you got up here Morrogh." spoke a voice from behind.
Morrogh turned around quickly and he noticed that Barroth and Annoth were behind him.
"You guys....what is going on here?" asked Morrogh. Barroth and Annoth however did not reply. Right away Morrogh felt something wrong.
"No.....don't tell me that you guys have been infused to the Dark side!" shouted Morrogh.
"As a matter of fact, we have friend." smiled Barroth. The weird thing about Barroth was his eyes. Instead of royal red eyes like he always had, his eyes were more black and so was Annoth's. A high presence of evil was also within them.
"Who did this to you?!" yelled Morrogh.
"It was us!" yelled a female voice as four came out from behind Barroth and Annoth. One blue, one yellow, one red, and one green.
"Who are you people?!" asked Morrogh.
"We are the Dark Ladies as everyone seems to call us. I am Trinity." spoke the blue one.
"And I am her sister Sonya." spoke the yellow one.
"What? I thought you were named Susan." spoke the green one.
"It was just a cover up name Juno, so that DL Mark would not catch on nor the others. Now that he is out having fun at that stupid Other World Tournament." spoke Sonya.
"Well then I must admit it sounds better then Susan." spoke Juno.
"Uhhh Hello? Ladies? We got someone here who has no idea on what the fuck is going on?" spoke the red one.
"Ohh yes that is correct Amber, thank you for reminding us about Morrogh." spoke Trinity.
Morrogh couldn't help but chuckle softly.
"What is so funny dragon?!" asked Sonya angerly. Morrogh could not keep his laughter anymore and he laughed his ass off and loudly.
"Hahahahahha!!! Ohhahahahahhahaha, HAHAHAHAHAHA!! You girls are the ones who are causing all of this trouble?!! HAHAHAHAHA WHAT A JOKE!!" laughed Morrogh.
"A JOKE?!!" yelled the ladies angerly.
"Don't worry, we will take care of him." spoke Annoth as he raised his hand. That was when Morrogh suddenly stopped laughing.
"Wait....you seriously are not going to be fighting against me are you?" asked Morrogh.
"Ohh now they are, after calling us a joke! When Lady Kiara returns you will be dead!!" yelled Juno angerly.
Morrogh got ready to attack and waited for them to make a move.
"Wait a second gentlemen, before you all go fight, we have something to show you Morrogh." spoke Amber.
"And what is that?" asked Morrogh.
"This." replied Juno as she snapped her fingers and three dragoness' appeared, all tied up to one another and their mouths taped. Morrogh noticed who they exactly were.
"Grace, Bellatrix, Maria!!" yelled Morrogh in shock. The girls looked at him and they looked so worried and afraid. He heard their muffle screams for help and soon Trinity and Sonya had taken them and held them up at what seemed to be a large hook that hung just above the ledge of the roof.
Morrogh was about to go after them but Barroth stood in front of them and looked at Morrogh evilly.
"Not by a long shot friend." spoke Barroth.
"What has gotten into you people?!" yelled Morrogh in anger.
"SILENCE!!" thundered Trinity as she looked at Morrogh.
"Us ladies have planned a little game. If you Morrogh can beat both Barroth and Annoth, then you can take your loved ones safely. If you lose, you will die as well as them!" yelled Trinity.
"Sounds fun don't you think?" asked Sonya.
"You bitches!! I will get you for this!" yelled Morrogh in anger. He increased his power to the max as a large pulsing dark red Aura shrouded his body.
"Care to make it more interesting sis?" asked Trinity.
"I know what you mean." smiled Sonya evilly as she raised her hands to the Dark Clouds. The clouds came together and soon lighting struck and thunder was heard. Rain began to fall and Morrogh knew what she meant by more interesting.
"Before you all go berserk..." spoke Amber as she walked to Annoth and he turned to look at her with a smile. They got close and kissed each other passionately.
"WHAT?!!!!" yelled Morrogh in shock. Juno did the same thing as she went to Barroth and the two kissed each other passionately as well. Morrogh felt sick to the stomach as thunder rumbled and lighting flashed around. He looked away in disgust and could not believe what was happening.
"Morrogh...please! Defeat them! It is the only way to free them from Darkness!" spoke Grace telepathically.
"I promise you Grace that I will. The same to you Maria. Bellatrix...my love, do not worry. I will save you all!" replied Morrogh telepathically.
When Barroth and Annoth stopped kissing their new loved ones, they looked at Morrogh with a thirst for blood.
"You beat him...and we will have something else to do." spoke Juno as she licked Barroth's face.
"Alright...I will." smiled Barroth evilly.
"You heard what Juno said Annoth. You know what to do. You win...you get a special reward." smiled Amber as she gently licked Annoth's neck.
"Count on it. Now go my love before this gets any messier." spoke Annoth. Juno and Amber giggled and kissed their men once more before they flew off to a separate roof and watched.
Morrogh was boiling mad. His friends were corrupted to a couple of evil sex-bitches, his loved ones are hanging over death and Barroth and Annoth did not seem to care.
"Ready friend?" asked Barroth.
"Don't expect to win Barroth. You may be the oldest and wises of us all, but with you being on the Dark side, you are no longer the strongest." replied Morrogh.
"We will soon see about that!" yelled Annoth as he and Barroth charged at Morrogh.
Morrogh charged and roared loudly as he clashed against his friends. When the three did, a thunderclap lit up the skies as more rain fell down and the roof was much more wet and slippery. Barroth and Annoth were grunting in effort to out power Morrogh. However Morrogh seemed to have the upper hand sine he was a Master of Fighting against people that have been corrupted into Darkness, even his friends. It seemed as if the match would be a quick one but Barroth and Annoth got their strength and they soon overpowered Morrogh.
The intention between could no longer hold and soon the three of them broke out in a flash of fist fighting and immense speed. Thunderous shock waves were clearly seen and heard as rain-water splashed all over the place. Barroth and Annoth seemed to have been gaining the upper hand as Morrogh struggled to keep up. It wasn't long before the reached to the end of the roof which had a slope edge and just as Barroth and Annoth were about to punch Morrogh over the edge, he vanished and re-appeared behind them and did a double kick to the both of them and they seemed to have lost their balance and they went over the edge. The only thing that Morrogh heard was Barroth and Annoth's roar fading off into the distance.
'Sorry friends...but this was a match that I had to win.' thought Morrogh as he looked over to make sure that his friends were not hanging onto a ledge. They weren't and Morrogh turned around and went towards the three girls that he loved dearly. Just before he was able to bring them over, he felt something behind him and he turned around and noticed that Annoth was behind him and he quickly grabbed hold of his arms, legs, and tail.
"Hehehehhee, did you really think that we were gone so easily?" asked Annoth with an evil smile. Barroth suddenly appeared directly in front of Morrogh and he too spoke like a madman.
"Sorry friend...but this is a match that we have to win." spoke Barroth as he violently punched Morrogh in the stomach.
At the moment of impact, thunder boomed in the air and Morrogh felt all of the air in his body leave and his stomach filling up with blood. Morrogh gasped for breath and Barroth punched again and Morrogh gaged in pain as he coughed up blood. Again and again Barroth repeatedly punched him while Annoth kept on holding him. With each thunderous punch, Morrogh felt weaker and weaker. He soon turned back into his normal form and his eyes seem to be colorless. Barroth stopped punching and he lifted up Morrogh's head which had blood running from his mouth and he looked pretty much defenseless.
"You can let go of him now Annoth, he is too weak to even fight." spoke Barroth.
Annoth nodded and he let go of Morrogh who fell to the ground with a thud.
"What shall we do with him?" asked Annoth.
"Throw him off the roof-top. I'm sure that it will be a cool thing to see what will happen to a dragon's body when dropped from a mile high." smiled Barroth evilly. Morrogh groaned in pain and coughed up more blood.
"Still alive? I'm surprised that you actually are. But you won't be once we throw you off the roof-top." spoke Barroth with a sinister tone.
"What shall we do with the other three?" asked Annoth.
"Ahh, let's keep them. They might have some use for Kiara." smiled Barroth. Annoth flew over to the girls and he took them all back down into the tower.
The only people left on the roof-top were Barroth and his fallen, weak, defeated friend Morrogh.
"Barroth.....don't.....do....this." replied Morrogh weakly as he looked up at his friend.
"Sorry mate, orders are orders." spoke Barroth as he lifted up his friend and held him over the edge.
"It was nice knowing you, but I'm afraid that it is time for you to go." spoke Barroth and he let go of Morrogh. Morrogh fell down helplessly, not a word, nor yell, nor anything. His wings flapped against the wind and he was too weak to move. Morrogh only watched as he got further and further away from the roof-top and closer to the ground. Morrogh closed his eyes as rain-water soaked his body and thunder was all heard. The last thing that Morrogh saw was a large gigantic, sharp pole, more like a spear that waited for him at the bottom.
Just as quick as the fall was, so was his death when Morrogh made a direct impact with the large spear. His chest was ripped open and his body slid all the way down to the base of the spear. His heart and internal organs were all on the tip of the pole and Morrogh did not make any other movements. His eyes rapidly lost color and his long and immortal life seemed to have ended.
Back up on the roof-top, Barroth only looked down without any remorse.
"Well done Barroth. I knew that you were going to win. Now...let's go back to my room shall we?" asked Juno in a sexy tone as she held his hand. Barroth however yanked his hand away from her.
"No. I am not in the mood for making love. I just killed my friend. I need some time alone." spoke Barroth as he left the roof-top as well and left Juno all alone on top. Juno only looked over to see the mess and she turned around as well, and went straight back downstairs as well.
A/N: Oh no! It seems as if Morrogh is....dead and that Barroth and Annoth are poisoned to the dark side by the Dark Ladies, just like all the other male dragons. What will happen next in Dracovia as the world is now fully under their controll? Find out next time on R.O.D!