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The male dragon hardly moved, eyes dimly lit. He sighed, and drinks some more water. ''Darkness creatures....It must be a miracle that I avoided the same fate as a child. They know nothing of control, or fighting..'' He muttered, folding his wings, torn badly.

The demon dragon heard the other dragon"I suggest you get out of here before I kill you myself."The demon dragon said in a demonic voice,smirking at the other dragon.

''Threatening me doesn't scare me at all, fool. Don't dare to mock me for my structure. I know all about demons considering I am one. Respect the others, lest you get killed yourself.'''

"You kill me and you kill the dragon I've possessed."The dragon sneered again.

''You kill me and you face my immortal soul.'' He hissed. ''I am a wisened up demonic Werepyre. I have died many times, cursed to return each time. Let the dragon back in control or I'll force it.''

"You know you can't stop me from possessing this dragon.Same goes for her other forms as well."The demon dragon laughed coldly.

He laughled coldly, almost mockingly. ''And I'm in my Werewolf Dragon form right now.''

The demon dragon wasn't intimidated by his form."Why do you want me to give this pathetic dragon her body back?"

''I declare myself a teacher of the darkness within.''

"I'll see if I can wake her from her slumber."The demon dragon smiled then closed it's eyes.The dragons body started to spasm rapidly then transformed into Cyrus's original form.Cyrus opened her eyes and tried to take a step but collapsed on the ground,trembling hard.

He snorts, and walks over to her carefully, tail dragging behind. The mask rattled hallowly, almost loose on his face. ''I shall teach you.''

Cyrus stood up carefully and looked at Darkness."Why do you want to teach me?"

''You can not let the darkness with cloud the light you have, do not let it fall oer your concious.'' He spoke, mask rattling again, eyes looking at her. Eyes that held an undying hate to something.

Cyrus stared at Darkness then looked around."What made me change back?I don't remember a thing."

''I beleive the demon within you knew better to question the teachings of a Demon dragon.'' He hissed.

Cyrus blinked"Demon Dragon"She thought to herself."Do you think I'm a Demon Dragon because I have more forms then the one you just saw."

''There is a chance you are like me, something various forms. If daylight comes, you'll be shocked to learn this isn't what I usually appear as.''

Cyrus nodded."Thank you for taking me in as a student."

''It is an honor.'' He hissed,then slowly removes his mask. What Cyrus saw was the face of a wolf with dragon horns, a set of fangs that glistened lightly. Fur rugged, the stray scales mostly around its nostrils.

Cyrus's eyes widen with surprise but did not back away.She was taught that no matter what the dragon looked like, what mattered was the way they were.