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Volume - I
Chapter-{2}
I'm a Dragon.
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Crimson red fire coursed through his maw, despite not even learning to breathe the terror of men.
The beastly claws dragged against the scales of his opponent, drawing the first blood.
Silver eyes glinted with an beastly ferocity yet still there was inkling of an intelligent being.
Dragon Instincts.
A primordial instincts that were etched within the mind of every single of these winged predator.
In the wilderness of the world, there is only one rule amongst them, die like a prey...or live like a predator, in more familiar words.
Kill or be Killed.
And Shirou, here was currently one,
that didn't grow as one rather, an metamorphosis overwriting an existence of species over another.
Therefore, it should by all means Shirou Emiya should now be a mindless beast incapable of thought.
However, with help of certain alternative parallel version of him that had pitched in for help, he was not loosing his mind.
And the blood that had ended up transforming him had also found his core to be rather similar to its true master. Therefore the blood identified him as Shirou Emiya, however it had not identified him as Shirou Emiya, the Ruler of Abbyss Abbadon. And it is better that I'd doesn't, according to the Abbyss Ruler.
The blue dragon roared fiercely, swiping her claw at him, which almost tore a piece of him if he didn't move fast. He saw the maw of the Dragon morph into something that could be called smile?..smirk ?.
His Instincts screamed. He got the answer as a dark blue giant glowing whip like thing, a tail, came to his vision.
BAM!?
Where did all those stars come from ?. Shirou mused as he was buried into the wall of the cave with his head spinning like crazy.
A paw hit on his snout, shaking him off his little star sail. "Fou!" The little critter squeaked.
"Yeah, yeah..I think I'm good." Shirou snorted as steam escaped his snout blowing the adorable killing machine back to its gallery for show.
"Fufufufu~, you get more interesting... Silver Dragon..." The dragoness he was fighting laughed as she stared at him with curiosity.
He raised an eyebrow while he tried to get himself out of the literal hole was digged into.
Silver Dragon ?...How orginal. He snarked
internally...I think she heard me. Shirou thought as he faced the blue stream fire that came at him on full throttle.
BOOM!
Another explosion shook the cave. The rocks started falling off. Lava erupted out from the stone and remains.
However, despite suffering a point blank attack of a magnitude that could tear apart a fortress, Shirou looked unscathed, lava dripping away from him.
"I had my doubt, but I didn't think this was possible... you're immune to fire and magical attacks...how unfair..." The dragoness growled, however I could sense an excitement in her voice.
I want to yell at her for calling me unfair.
I'm human that's recently turned dragon with no prior experience as giant lizard , fighting a born dragon with enough knowledge that she could use while I can't even use my own magic, so I think the fire resistance and magic resistance is a great boon for me.
Besides, should'nt this dragon be able to harm me with her own Dragon Languages magic thingy ?, and as far as Shirou knows Dragons should be resistant to even the magic of age of gods and only a grand scale ritual could hope to affect a dragon or another Dragon's magic.
And he knew neither was he fire proof nor magic proof. Artoria with only her dragon traits had enough magic resistance to shrug off age of gods magic of an extremely powerful witch.
And he was a complete dragon. Go figure.
And the fire resistance, he knew he was fire resistant since the Fuyuki Fire, but not to the point that he could walk out of blazing lava like it was nothing and even have thoughts about having a nice bath in lava. He had a feeling that it was just some sort of special upgrade for him.
However what made him narrow his eyes
that why didn't the female Drake know about it...Something was fishy.
"Well, since you're such a unfair one, I will be a bit rough~" I hated that immensely scary glint in the female Drake kin as she pounced on him, slamming him further into the hole in the wall as lava oozed out of the hole. Her tails wrapped around his lower torso and binding his leg as it stretched beyond its limits magically. Her hind legs-claws, clutching his claws in an iron grip.
I found my definitely "not interested" answer in form of pair of claws clenched into first.
BAM?!?
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Blazing azure coated first slammed onto his face constantly. Each fist had the power of truck hitting at full throttle. With each punch, it hurts so much that he wasn't able to breath
Shirou really wished to spew out that amazing fire that managed to break out the hell. Man, was that Dragon Instincts one time thing or what ?.
This bitch is really on flow with her body, while his is as good as a new born baby, despite improving by copying the she-dragon's movements.
"Let's see how "hot" you're on the inside, pretty boy!" The dragon smirked darkly. Her maws opened as her tail coiled around his upper claws too, tightening roughly as she held his mouth, trying to pry it open. She came closer to his face, her pink eyes with star glaring at him, however now that he looked at her, was her eyes glazed ?.
Their eyes hooked on, their horn intertwined.
[ ... Starting Communication Progress...]
Was the closer encounter with death giving him some weird voices in head. He thought as he struggled with the binding.
[ Link Found. Host compatible. Stabilizing Souls. Reality Marble...Currently Unaccessible... Noble Phantasm found... Identifying Avalon, The Everdistant Utopia... WARNING!..Host under Danger.]
He supposed that listening to this beautiful and lovely feminine voice was certainly a welcoming death, perhaps the voice is of Lady Death herself, though he wished it wasn't so mechanical.
[ "Hello Master." ] That amazing voice was real. He thought.
[ " You're currently under a very dangerous situation that may even cause your death." ] Really, I didn't know. Shirou snarled inwardly. He was starting to feel the temperature.
[ "Permission to Eliminate Target." ]
No!?. Shirou would never do that, even if it meant certain death. Why ?, because it was certainly not because he was starting to feel like his old naive self. It was to still contain the remain of his humanity until he made sure that he didn't go off killing off like some power drunk monsters like in the clocktower.
And he was currently pure unadulterated power raing to tear all part. And he had no control over it, this was the reason he hadn't already killed this dragon. Despite being outright malicious to him she had shown intelligence of a human. Therefore she was currently his moral compass, even if he may kill her after his certainty of humanity. A truly twisted reasoning, though he didn't have a natural Reality Marble for nothing.
[ "...Understood, Permission to activate {Instincts: Training Wheels}. Do not kill. Subdue the target. ]
Normally he would be musing over the risks on it...if he wasn't about to be turned into shish kebab now.
'Doo IIITTT' Shirou screamed inwardly as he stared at his death in form of blazing blue flames.
[ " Very well, Master {Instincts: Activated}" ]
Silver eyes suddenly dilated, before returning it to its former slitted appearance, however, there was an eerie eldritch green among them.
The dragoness felt an immense pressure. So much power. T-this wasn't even a Dragon King Class level, it went further beyond.
The silver dragon snapped his eyes onto hers as he stared eerily...before he swiped his tail powerfully onto her torso, making her loose her coil of her tail around him. She gasped feeling the air leave her lungs.
The flames she gathered for a fully charged attack was out cold.
Her pink eyes stared at the silver dragon in awe.
The dragon had now rose from the debris, it's scales were shining silver as of he had shed them, tail was no longer clumsy, his muscles were now stronger as they tightened, the stature was defined and firm, wings no longer drapped but high and mighty in it's majesty, claws firmly rooted on place, his humongous form was now decorated with glowing green marking. More importantly his eyes were that which invoked fear, and a certain feeling of heat within her that meant it was near season of mating.
It's eyes were primal.
It's eyes were that of Predator.
It's eyes were of a Dragon.
Tiamat licked her lips. Perhaps she has found one after all.
A/N:
Sorry this is a short chapter but I doing longer one, so please bear with it ;)
Comments.
lderoneric758: Definitely.
Archangel Xireon Chaos: I think I'm gonna have fun myself with this.
Rodvek97: Yeah, the "Abbadon Order" one, thus, the Abbadon-Shirou.
DBS GoKaNaKi: Thanks
SilverCrow!: ;)
Shen1412 - Formerly Enigma95: Frankly, I would hate myself too.
mikewales456: Working on it.
WOLF KING FENRIR: Nope, Yaska option might be there, but there is no way Shirou's gonna join a faction nor is he gonna serve anyone.
StarGazer2326: Uh, this is DxD version of Tiamat, though her appearance is same and the other Beasts, I have plans with them. Melusine...maybe ?.
TheSonicTurtle: ;)
Cookie monster: Finally!, someone understands me.
The Beast of Sanity: This chapter, sadly doesn't contain the good fight scenes due to Shirou's thoughts but it's all packed it next one.
T-B-R: Yep!, In more than one way~UwU
begatajoevan0: Thanks
uzu i-sa: Thanks, bruh.