A son's origin

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A massive story was ripping through New Konaha. All construction stopped, despite Deivion's bitching. The oriental dragon was walking the streets, largely ignorant of the weather, was inspecting some of the under construction buildings. A guard tower he was currently inspecting when a massive and sudden gust of wind toppled the un-completed structure. He created a barrier, but he was trapped under rubble.

'Well this sucks. I wonder if I got any reading material on me.' He thought

After rummaging through his robes, he found a book, but one that he never seen before. It was old, far older than any book he had ever known. It was titled, "The first dragon, titan creator of our kind"

'Never knew dad, might as well.' He thought casually, and began reading

Long ago, in a age before deities, the universe's were one massive plane, with one sun shining light to all, and one moon with its cycle in the night. There were two empires, one representing all that is lawful and good, and one that is chaotic evil. The evil emperor created many of the monsters today, creating and raising personally the first vampire, werewolf, and other first of there races. He used each as the center of a campaign to weaken and corrupt the other empire. However, while they were powerful, and created armies of there new races, they couldn't defeat it.

Deep in meditation he finally however, thought of his last race to create. Using the blood of many demons, reptiles and elements to create it, the small offspring was fed meat of elves, dwarves, humans, and any other good race. 3 centuries later, the first dragon was unleashed. Its power was un-rivaled. Its roar shook the sky, it's footstep could create earthquakes. The massive size of it was that its spikes on its back were the size and length of a mountain range. Its huge wings blocked out the sun, and could produce storms that could sink entire continents. Its roar scared armies into terror and could melt there flesh off their bones with dragon fire. Its body was of a typical dragon by look, only so beastly, that is looked as of a dark titan turned mass killing beast.

With it as the spearhead, the evil emperor's armies cut a killing swath through the good empire, and nearly conquered it. At the battle of last hopes, the dragon challenged any warrior that would have the courage to fight him in single combat. One did, a lowly archer. While the dragon merely laughed, the archer readied his bow. This bow was unlike any other bow, and sent the arrow at a huge velocity, and wounded the dragon in the jugular. That very bow was then forth called the bow of wounded titans. With that, the empire was in retreat, but the emperor was pleased still of his creation. In order to prevent a similar campaign by his enemies, he placed the dragon as his last line of defense, guarding and ruling over his capital city. He ruled for many years, and nothing significant happened in his life till many centuries later a woman came into his life.

Time reversion jutsu: Captial of the evil empire

The massive city was extremely busy, with its trillions of residents working in crowded streets in the shadows of skyscrapers of medival design, and a massive castle that was the capital hub of the empire. A massive shipment of new slaves was arriving. Most were brought to work in and around the city, but a selection was being made for laberors and sevants for the dragon's castle. The slavemaster, a massively musculed man of about 6' 6" was sorting out all the slaves good enough to work. The last one, he looked over just as carefully as the rest. She was a light skinned wood elf woman. Her body was petite, only 5'5", with a thin body and a narrow, yet innocent face. As with all slaves, she wore ragged clothes, and wrappings around her hands and knees. While she was thin, she looked able to work.

"You, your coming with me." He said, and grabbed her by the arm and dragged her

As she was dragged, many of the guards gave her looks of lust, and that same many tried to get a feel. She didn't understand what was going on it was so fast. Finally, he threw her in the female slave quarters, a massive room with leather sleeping bags.

"Alright slaves, listen up. I'll say this once, and only once. You are no longer free, or even who you previously were. Your lives are in my hands, and I will make you work. You work hard, you live, get feed, and are able to work more. Don't work, I'll punish you or maybe kill you. Tommorow you will be assigned your schedules." He said then closed the heavy metal door behind him

The stone room was extremely cold, so many of them huddled together to keep warm. The woman that was most recently thrown in was left to shiver in a darker corner of the room. One came over to huddle with her out of sympathy.

"Whats your name?" She asked

"Kira. What's yours?" Kira asked

"Mika. I hope I could get working today, then maybe I wouldn't freeze in here." Mika said

"What will they make us work on?" Kira asked

"Housework, sexual pleasures, maybe be sold to make them money. Thats what I could probably see." Mika replied

The man that sorted the slaves, called the slavemaster, went to the office of his master, the dragon. He wasn't in his true form, but a new human form he crafted with magic. He was 7' foot, with a heavily musculed body, white skin, and black hair. His face was beautiful by human standards, and any woman would probably fall instantly in love with him, and men instantly intimidated. The slavemaster wasn't, for he was in his favor.

"Sir, all the slaves you purchased are sorted and ready for work tommorow." The slavemaster said

"Good. I'm glad I have you, your predacessor was no where near as good at doing your job." The dragon said

"Thank you my lord, I do it only for your benefit." The man said humbly

"You have the rest of the day off." The dragon said

"Thank you my lord. Good day." He said as he bowed, and left

He smirked and went to work writing a letter to some nobility that even the dragon couldn't remember his name. So many names throughout his lifetime, there's only a few still around for him to remember that those few were the only one's that mattered. Though he did know he needed a new personal servant. Maybe he should have asked that of his slavemaster before he let him have the day off.

After leaving his office and a quick walk to the slave quarters, he looked in on the slave's shivering in the cold, damn room. The guards were extra alert with him around. His reptilian red eyes scanned the slaves with precision. All the female slaves instantly turned away from his gaze. However Kira was the only one out of them not the turn away. While she feared him immensely, something kept her eyes glued to him. Then his eyes met hers. Air left her lungs as she stared into the red eyes, piercing her like a sword, and made him look like a demon come out of hell. At the same time, he was interested in her, as she was the only one that didn't turn away from him. A small smile stretched his face, one that only she could see.

"Bring me the wood elf over there." He said, and the guards grabbed Kira and dragged her out

"Is this the slave you wish master?" One of the guards asked

"Yes. You two get back to guarding them. I'll handle her." The massive man replied, and grabbed her right arm

Practically lifting her off the ground, he took her to a storage closet. He then took a collar, one not unlike the one's french maids wear, and put it on her neck. Then he gave her some simple white underwear and a maid outfit.

"Put this on in that room over there. From now on your my personal servant." The dragon said

"Yes... Master." Kira quietly replied and did what he said

While the dragon wasn't attracted to her by any standards, he personally found her to fraile, he did see she could be of some use to him. She came out wearing this maid outfit, though it was kinda loose on her. A more steady and nutritous diet would help fix that. Shyly she walked to him, embarressed she was in such a outfit.

"Today I will have a guard posted to you as you must learn the castle inside and out. Don't come back to me till you have memorized the entire castle." The dragon ordered

"Yes master." She said and bowed

"I'll be in my office." He replied and walked off

Hours past as Kira slowly began to learn the castle surroundings around her. The guard only followed her and made sure she didn't try and escape. His presence enough prevented that. However, he began to slowly get distracted from his duty by her body. Everytime she move her legs, her butt would giggle a bit, and he slowly got closer. After another hour, the guard got the idea to make a move. His master most likely wouldn't mind if he used his slave just once. As she rounded a corner, the guard jumped her, and held her wrists as he pushed her up against the wall.

"Whats going on?" Kira asked as she struggled against his grip and weight

"Relax slave girl. We got time. Don't need to rush things today." He answered with a shit eating smile

Before he could go any further, a blast of white fire incinerated the guard, leaving ash where he stood. The dragon walked up with a furious look, but not at Kira. He then turned his attention to Kira.

"Are you alright?" He asked, inspecting her wrists

"Y-yes. Thank you." Kira replied, extremely intimidated by him being so close

"You've had enough for one day. Tommorow you start working." he said, dragging her to a small bedroom, with a bed and a few other furniture

"This is your room. You may only go here if I dismiss you for the day. Understand?" He continued

"Yes sir." Kira replied

"Good. Your dismissed for the day. Goodnight." The dragon replied and left

"Goodnight master." She replied, and saw on a small table some food, to which she instantly began eating

next day

Within a few hours, Kira found the dragons work load feasible. She cleaned his office, brought him any food or drink he requested, and he hardly noticed her. All he did was sign papers and occasionlly have people in his office for discussions. The dragon looked up from his desk and saw her on her tiptoes dusting one of the shelves in his office. He saw her panties showing, and for the first time showed interest, but only looked at it with his periferal vision, to prevent her from noticing. She then notice she knocked off a book, she bent over, giving him a full view. Despite being one of the most powerful being ever created, the dragon nosebleed like a perverted human.

"Master, are you alright?" Kira asked as she rushed over to him

"I'm fine." The dragon replied, snapping out of some fantasy

As she cleaned the blood off his face, he began pondering why this happened. Was he attracted to her, he couldn't tell, he never had been attracted to anyone in his long life. This wood elf, was it a physical attraction or something deeper. She did had a nice personality. Sweet, caring, and completely submissive was all he could tell as of the moment. It was all he needed.

"You are the dismissed for the day." The dragon ordered

"Thank you m-master." Kira answered, bowed humbly, and left

'I got to figure this out. And I can't believe I have to go to him for it.' The dragon thought and left

Nearby in a large mansion in the city

With a sigh, the dragon knocked on the massive ornate doors. A butler opened the door, and was extremely surprised.

"Master dragon. How may I help you?" The man asked

"I wish to speak with your master. Immediately." The dragon ordered, kinda embarressed

"Oh course sir." The butler replied and lead him in

As the dragon walked in, he saw it was massivly ornate, with a wolf and werewolf theme to it all. He walked with the butler till he came to a door to his throne room. The door knobs looked like wolf heads. The butler knocked on the door.

"Who's here Jarvis?" A growling voice asked

"Sir, it is the great dragon himself." The butler replied, apparently used to the threatening tone of the voice

"He's here? Well don't just stand there, let him in!" The voice said surprised, and the bulter quickly opened the door

When the doors were opened, the dragon couldn't believe his eyes. It was a large throne room, with lots of pregnant women on two sides of a red carpet. All had collars around there necks, and none dared to even touch the red carpet. He walked up to the throne, and saw a averaged sized man, with red eyes and black hair sitting there.

"So this is the wolves den." The dragon said, showing respect

"What does the reptilian god need from humble me to visit my abode?" The man asked

"You as a werewolf... and by your many wives, are a mastermind with the ways of the female mind. Am I correct?" The dragon asked, to his shame

"You asked and answered your own question. I fail to see your point." The werewolf replied

"I need you to teach me how to talk to a woman." The dragon asked

"You? The greatest creation of our master, a cold blooded army killer, has fallen for a mortal woman? Either I'm dreaming or am higher than a kite." the werewolf nearly fell off his throne saying that sentence

"Will you help me or not." The dragon cut to the point

"Of course I will. This is a once in a lifetime oppurtunity. Come my little brother. Let me enlighten you in the ways of the female mind." The werewolf got of his throne and lead him away

Next day: Dragons office

'Keep calm. Keep calm. She is a slave. You have control over her. You must show kindness and your love to her. You can do this.' The dragon said to himself in his head as Kira cleaned his office

"Kira, come here." The dragon ordered

"Yes sir? How may I help you?" She asked, having a innocent ready look on her face

"I..." The dragon tried to say, but couldn't say more

Something about her stopped him. He was dazzled by her standing near him. Her innocent and petite beauty. Obidiently she stood there, waiting for a answer. A small blush grew across the dragons face as he could bring himself to try and get a relationship started.

"Can you go get me something to eat." He ordered sheepishly

"What would you like?" She asked, putting her hands on the desk

"S-suprise me." He replied, and she left

After placing his hands over his face in self shame, the werewolf climbed through the window. They had rehearsed this to a fine art, and it all feel to pieces at the last second.

"Okay. Time to look up this elf. Lets see here... elves. Funny, she doesn't look like any run of the mill elf." The werewolf said as he looked in a book

"Try subtypes." The dragon said muffled

"Artic, dark, dusk, fire, mountain, savage, tower, wood. Wait a minute. Here we go, she's a wood elf. Small little buggers aren't they. Short by elf standards, they guard forests of all kinds against harmful creatures. With humanoids and intelligent beings, they are known to be silvertounged, using there beauty and talking skills to sway there adverseries away. They also emit a pheramone that disrupts the opposite sex's thoughts and makes them attracted to them. Also they have no control over that pheramone. Well there's your problem!" The werewolf read then exclaimed

"How can I handle this? I can hardly talk to her, and I have all power over her." The dragon said glumly

"I think you need to talk with her on more of a normal level. Discuss things, get to know her. Maybe even have her stay the night in your room once its all over." The werewolf said with a big toothy grin

"Now I see why all your wives are constantly pregnant." The dragon nonchalantly replied

half a hour later

When Kira came back, the werewolf was gone. She brought a large steak with a jug of ale. As she was about to begin her other duties the dragon stopped her. With a tug, he pulled her back towards him.

"Yes master?" She asked confused

"For this I give you permission to say anything you wish. What is your opinion of me?" The dragon ordered

"My opinion of you?" Kira asked

"Yes. I want you to be honest." The dragon continued

"Um... I believe your work load is reasonable, but..." She shyly said

'No, no, please don't say what your going to say.' The dragon thought, and instantly became nervous

"I... am... terrifed of you." She continued, and closed her eyes, cringing from what his reactions will be

Without saying a word, the dragon go up, and towered over her. He then walked over to her, and picked her up with ease bridal style. Kira's eyes were tightly shut, and her body frozen in fear. The dragon carried her through the halls to his bedroom, and layed her down. Then he kneeled down, and kissed her on the lips. She opened her eyes insantly to look into his deep eyes. She could see his pupils, but couldn't tell what his eye color was. It was a strange, indescribable color. He then broke the kiss to speak.

"I love you." Was all he could say

"I... I... I don't know what to say master." She replied

"You will in time, and I will accept it." He said with a smile

"What is you name?" Kira asked

"I don't have one." The dragon answered

"I don't think you need one. It would ruin the mystery about you." Kira replied, hugging him

"Well, would you like to join me tonight?" The dragon asked

"Of course master." Kira said, and the two kissed

End Time reversion jutsu

The dragon simple smirked as rubble gave way to stormy sky, as laberors worked to move the tower off him. He thought it wasn't nessacary, but he found the spot comfortable, and found it cute. He then looked up to the sky, he thought he saw in a flash of lightning his parents... smiling at him. He may not remember them, but now, he wish he did.

MHG: I decided to do this not because I thought the Oriental Dragon needed a Origen, but because I thought it would be fun thinking up one. And it was. See you next time as we continue the ashlands arc as Naruto now must deal with a massive influx of Orcs. Will he delcare frontier law like police state, or will it be resolved peacefully.