Chapter 12
One week has passed since they met the queen. They learned that their haven mirrors are portals into their minds, allowing one's self to explore his or her own mind. Cynder has had nothing but nightmares ever since she told Spyro she loved him, not knowing it was Torment punishing her.
Cynder sat in her bed wide awake drinking coffee. Her eyes were drooping with dark spots underneath and her scales were dirty. "I can't sleep. Sleeping only brings me nightmares. I have to stay awake. I have to stay awake." She picked up her mental haven hand mirror and looked at her reflection. "T, I don't feel good."
T looked back at her symphathetically. "Cynder, you're tired. You should get some rest."
"I can't! I've been having nightmares ever since I set foot in this world! I need to get out!"
"Cynder, you're over-exagerating. I know you're tired, don't try to lie to yourself. Go to bed."
"I can't..." Tears fell down Cynder's cheek. "I'm too scared."
"Hey, do you hear that? Listen!" said T.
"What?" Cynder closed her eyes to listen better. "It sounds like... party music." Cynder looked out her window to see a house not too far away. Lights were shining, music was playing, and people were dancing. "It's a huge party!" She smiled in excitement at the sight.
"Looks like anyone's invited!" T said through the window. "You should go, Cynder. It could help you relax." Cynder noticed an evil glint in T's eyes, but passed it off as light from the party.
"You really think so? Should I bring Spyro?"
"Are you kidding? Don't drag a man into this! This your chance to get wild! Besides, he needs to take care of his kids."
"Well..." Cynder pondered the idea, but her train of thought was interupted as her pupils dialated slightly, making her eyes appear more black than green. "Yes... I should go. Fuck Spyro and his kids. This is my night." She opened the window and flew out her room. It only took her a minute to reach the rather sizable house. She could see people walking in from the front door. After being in the realm for a month, she had learned that all dragons in this world were bipedal, making her a literal black sheep. Dragons and humans alike were dancing and drinking inside while listening to Lil' Jon. She licked her dark lips and forgot all about her drowsiness. The drinking age in this realm was ten, and Cynder was eleven, which is 16.5 for dragons. She walked to the front door swaying her hips dramatically, purposefully exposing her private area which each step. She reached the guy at the front door and smiled. "Hi. My name's Star," she lied. "A friend told me about this huge party."
The male infront of her was a green dragon with a blue chest. He had three horns that went down his head like dreadlocks. He looked at the sexy black dragoness with interest. He was surprised to see a dragon walking on four legs. "We don't get too many quadropeds around here. Did Natalie tell you about this place?"
"Yep! She sure did!" said Cynder.
"Alright then! Come on in!" Cynder walked through the door happily. The green dragon smacked her rump as she passed; normally she would have been upset, but something made her just smile back at him and give him a sexy growl.
Logar and Natalie came out of the bathroom panting. "Logar, you've never done that before!" Natalie said in surprise.
"It's just something I learned while here." He gave her a kiss on the lips.
"So are you sure Resalia will be okay all alone?"
"I'm sure. I told Jenna to feed her and put her to bed."
Meanwhile, in Logar and Natalie's mansion...
Jenna sat in the living room reading magazines on the couch with Man vs. Food playing on the TV. Resalia was crying in her crib with a full diaper. "Shut up, you freak of nature." She turned up the TV volume to drown the noise.
Back at the party...
Cynder was sitting on the couch drinking beer. She was enjoying the time she was having. "Excuse me, miss." She felt someone atp her shoulder and turned to see a blue dragon with a red female.
"Yes?"
"Aren't you Cynder?" asked the male.
Cynder spit out her beer in surprise. "How do you know my name?"
"You didn't notice? We're from your world!" said the female.
Cynder looked down and saw they were standing on four legs. "Hey! You are! So... Are you here to yell and call me a monster?"
The male laughed. "Of course not! We wanted to thank you for killing Malefor! We think you're a hero! I'm Logar and this is Natalie, my mate."
"Pleased to meet you," said Natalie. Neither of them noticed Cynder's dialated eyes.
Cynder sighed. "Wow. You aren't mad at what I've done?"
"We know you weren't in control," said Natalie. Hearing this made Cynder feel good. "If you're here, than is Spyro with you?"
"Well, he's not here, but he is in this realm."
"Could we meet him one day?" asked Logar.
"Sure! I'll see what I can do!" said Cynder.
"Thank you!" said Natalie. "So how do you like the party?"
"It's good!" Cynder had to raise her voice when the music got louder. "You?"
"We're having a great time!" said Logar. "We were just having sex in the bathroom!"
Natalie shook her head. "He just loves to brag!"
Cynder wasn't surprised that he told her this, she was getting use to the realm. "Sounds like fun!"
"Logar, it's getting late!" said Natalie. "We'd better go home!"
"Okay! Bye, Cynder! Thank you again!"
"Bye!" Cynder waved to them as they left throug the front door. She got up and started dancing, kinda hard to do on four legs.
She danced and drank for almost an hour before she got hungry. She felt her stomach growl. "Wow! I've really been moving!" She walked over to the kitchen where a white dragon was serving food. "Can I have some eel?"
This dragon was pure white with five black horns. He had green eyes and long claws. Cynder thought he was incredibly handsome. "I've got an eel for you!" he said seductively.
Cynder took the hint. Her eyes were still dialated. She had completely forgotten about Spyro. The black dragoness licked her lips lustfully and moved her hips. "Oh, do you? Well then, can I have a taste?" The male massaged his crotch infront of her and aroused her. She watched with interrest until his member slipped out and stood at attention.
"Take it," he said.
Cynder was not disturbed at all. Public sex is legal in this realm. She absent-mindedly licked his tool infront of everyone, not caring about the ones who stared. The man just moaned as he looked down at the sexy black dragon who licked his cock. She took him into and sucked furiously. She sucked faster while the white male moaned louder and the observers, male and female humans and dragons alike, enjoyed the view. A few began masturbating. Cynder felt a strange dark impulse inside her as she submitted to lust. Nobody noticed her scales getting darker until it was too late. Nobody noticed her symbols glowing until it was too late. Nobody noticed her eyes turn completely black until was too late. The male dragon stopped moaning and started yelling in pain. He tried getting her away, but this just made the pain more intense. The watchers started getting scared. The male screamed in agony from the increasing pain. Blood drew and flesh gave away as Torment's jaws clamped down. Everyone screamed as blood sprayed everywhere when his dick was ripped off. The male fell to the floor as Torment chewed and ate his tool infront of everyone. Torment grew infront of their very eyes. She grew and grew until she was the size of a fully grown adult. She cackled evilly. "Finally!" She twirled her tail and stabbed a human woman in the chest with her blade, spraying blood every where. They tried running away. A few dragons used their elements on her, but she repelled the attacks with a convexity shield. "You cannot match my power!" Torment sliced off a male dragon's head. She grabbed a human male and tore out his intestines, then shoved them up his ass. She laughed wickedly as she slaughtered everyone in the house.
Meanwhile...
Spyro groaned in his bed. "Damn party goers. Can't they go to bed?" He yawned and got up. Virtue and Rose were sleeping in their crib. He looked out the window to see people running and screaming. "They must be playing a game." His deduction proved false when he saw blood splatter on the window. "What the hell?" He almost yelled, but lowered his voice when he remembered his daughters. "I'd better wake Cynder up." He left his room and ran to Cynder's room. He knocked hard. "Cynder? Cynder, wake up!" Nothing. He opened the door to see Cynder was not in her room and the window was open. "What? Where is she? No time to worry about it now. I have to find out what's going on!" He ran out the window and flew as fast as he could. He reached the house in less than a minute and landed. "Dear Ancestors." There was blood all over the windows and his view was obstructed. Music still played, but the screaming stopped. Her carefully opened the door and stepped inside. The stencth made him gag. Blood painted the walls and the floor. Disembodied corpses riddled the place. He walked slowly and his feet splashed into the puddles of blood and gore. He looked up and saw a female dragon swinging on the fan from her intestines. The music turned off and a thud was made. Spyro turned around and gasped. "Cynder!" Torment stood before him breathing heavily.
She was completely covered in dripping blood from head to toe. Even her teeth were covered in blood. She took intimidating steps toward Spyro and eyed him like he was dinner. "Fuck you, Spyro." Her voice was distorted, completely unrecognizable. "Fuck you, fuck the purple dragon, fuck the queen, fuck Ember, and fuck your fucking kids!"
Spyro stepped back shaking. "Cynder, what happened?"
Torment flared her nostrils. She lifted her paw. "Ember was a fucking whore! You should have chosen me!" She brought her paw down and barely missed him.
"Cynder, something's happening to you! You have to fight it!"
Torment came closer and hesitated. "Spyro..." Her head shook and here eyes briefly turned back to green. "Spyro... Help me!"
"Cynder, just keep fighting! You can do it!"
Her eyes returned to black. "No! I've come too far! This is my chance!" She breathed her dark convexity beam at him.
Spyro could have countered with his own convexity, but instead dodged left. "Cynder... I love you!" He lunged at her and planted a big kiss on her lips, surprising Torment.
Cynder's eyes returned to normal and she began to shrink. Her symbols stopped glowing. She continued to shrink until she was back to normal, except she was still covered in blood. Her eyes fluttered and she realized Spyro was kissing her. She pulled in surprise. "Spyro? What... What are you doing? What happened where am I?"
Spyro tried explaining. "I don't really know. I woke up because of the party, it sounded like they were in trouble. I came over and..." He moved his head to direct Cynder's gaze to the bodies.
Cynder stepped back in denial. "No! No! This can't be happening! I'm a good person! I'm a good person!"
"Cynder, let's go. We should get out of here," said Spyro.
Cynder sat in a corner rocking back and forth in the fetal position. She didn't notice the blood seeping underneath her scales. "I am a good person. I am a good person. I am a good person. I am a good person..."
Chapter 12
