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Hearing Piiro's shout Damien ran towards him, his anxiety replaced with worry and rage. His skin had turned to complete scales, his full dragon revealed his hands now claws and a tail with a club on the end could be seen.

Damien ran in front of Piiro and blocked the dragon from his little Wabbaloq companion.
"If anyone is having this little guy as a snack it shall be me, now surrender or taste the vengeance of my outcast flames!" Damien shouted as dark black smoke escaped from his nostrils, his scales now turning from forest green to more of an orange tinted green.

Aurae vanished in a blinding light. A white dragon, bigger than the other, landed behind the smaller dragon. It looked scary and fearsome. It's white scales were spiked and built like armor. It had a blue, armored underbelly and it's gold horns glowed. It's wings opened, revealing the armored brown spines between the white, leathery wings.

It paced on all fours, making the ground rumble slightly, to the side of the first, keeping it's hard red eyes on the other. Scales fell off as it walked.

Leave! The voice was deep with many voices echoing along with it but the main voice sounded like Aurae's. Or I will not be afraid to attack.

Piiro, smiled his friends were here to help him. Even Myzery was standing up for him, despite the eating him comment. I fight for the God of Dragons, I shall no back down! To either of you!!! The black dragon with the key tattoo shifted, seeming to have shifted it's interest from Piiro and the dragonoid to Aurae Why do you fight for my meal snowflake! Battle along side me and watch humanity fall!

Bathe had said something about this Tatsuya had wanted to bring about the end of humanity so dragons may only rule the Castle Lands, but anyone who worshiped the mistakes like gods would be spared. "Looks like were in for a battle," Piiro said striking the Dragon stick and lighting his Red Bomb! You think your glowing orb will stand a chance verses the seventh god? the giant dragon lowered it's wing. There was a roman numeral seven on it, VII, and Piiro remembered what Bathe had told him about the Emberfell Dragons.

They were ranked, Tatsuya had gotten a scar in battle for Emberfell long ago and so his six strongest companions marked themselves under him. The lower the number the stronger the dragon. And this one was only seven out of seven. Still stronger then just normal traveling dragons he was regarded in Tatsuya's counsel of Gods! "This'll be a hell of a fight," he said throwing his red bomb.

Boom!

Damien reached into his pocket, inside was a pale blue stone about the size of Piiro's fist. The stone didn't seem unique other than its dull blue coloring, Damien put the small stone into his mouth and swallowed it whole. He lowered his head and almost in a matter of seconds his orange-green scales became a dull blue like the stone, his horns which normally point straight began to curve, and his clubbed tail split into several thin whip like tails.

Damien lifted his head his eyes no longer yellow in color they were now a fiery orange he spoke to the creature confronting his comrades "Dragon, this is a battle I guarantee you shall lose. Please fly and live to see another day... Otherwise you force me into a corner, one that will not allow me to show you mercy."

With that warning he took a defensive stance, his anxiety left him and the fear was replaced by the need to protect the ones he had come to care for.

"What say you noble beast? Will you heed my warning? Or will you cause me to make the heavens weep for losing such a majestic creature?" Damien said, he truly hoped the dragon would not make him act on his threat, because he knew that the confrontation would end in blood.

Gods?! Your nothing but a hatchling compared to me. She growled.That meal is my friend and to your disgusting tongue, I take snowflake as an insult. She sent a blast of hot, white flames at the dragon's feet. She sifted to put her giant paw beside Pirro, a sign of protecting him.

I do not fear you. I am one of the elders of our race. She glared at the dragon. She was a Battle Born, a class of dragon more powerful and rarer than most dragons. She was of myth and legends so she wasn't surprised the dragon didn't back off. Your probably only a juvenile that's too headstrong to know he's dancing with death.

The red bomb had landed on the monsters left leg blowing away scales and meat. But the dragon seemed unfazed and he looked around seeing the two dragons that were now threatening it. Piiro prayed he would just leave. A threat on me, is a threat on the counsel of Gods... The monster opened it's wings and created a powerful gust as he shot upward as speeds a beast that size shouldn't be able to travel. If this is the game you wish to play, this is the game you shall have... The beasts black scaled body charged up for a moment with electrical energy before there was an explosive sound and with that the beast was gone.

"Good work guys!" Piiro smiled putting out his dragon stick, he looked around, "Drake Lilies!" He had thought it off that a dragon without fire could produce the smell he had smelt. He rushed over to the flowers and began to pick them. Piiro was scared though. That whole time he wondered why a member or the Counsel of the Gods was so small, but it was because he was faster then a cannon ball! And the short fluffy man wondered if they would now have an army if the Last Dragons on there butts.

"So this was an eventful day," he chimed in after his friends had a chance to speak, Bathe still in his void of dreams.

Aurae relaxed then tried to transform into her human form but instead, she shrunk into about the same size of Piiro and collapsed on her side. She was worn out for some reason and she didn't like it. She tried to stand on all fours but all she did was dislodge a few white scales.

Her eyes turned a feverish green as she managed to sit up." My shedding......It is taking so much from me that I can not even turn human." She tried to laugh but it sounded like the earth was rumbling.

Damien stared up towards the sky where the dragon had disappeared. his now blue scales gleamed in the sunlight, his gaze then shifted and he knelt down next to Aurae and asked "Is everything alright? Do you need medical assistance?" his voice showed true concern for his newly found friend.

Aurae looked up at Damien, her eyes now a soft blue." N-no. This is not something to be fixed medically. All I can do is have patience." She looked at the Wabbaloq." It has truly been that and a troublesome one indeed." She gave his a toothy smile before making another attempt to stand. She was successful but wobbly.

"It has been so long since I have been in this form." She flapped her wings once before making them settle by her sides." I fear I may not be able to turn human for a while." She shook herself, dislodging a few more scales.

Damien tried to make Aurae smile "Well if it makes you feel any better ill be baby blue until I get a different colored stone." Damien said with a forced laugh.

"So Aurae... I was thinking, if you have a human form like I do... Does that mean I might be a true dragon but of a different kind?" Damien frowned as he asked feeling as if he already knew the answer.

She laughed as she looked at Damien." You might. There is a lot of types of dragons nowadays. I'm just a secondary type that can turn human." She looked up and him. She then tried to take a step and huffed when she fell again." Well it seems I'll have to work on motor skills as a four-legged again."