The Drakon Prince

Chapter 1, the Butterfly

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The tired prince walks through the dark streets of the strange and unfamiliar village, golden and silver blood dripping from his body, confused by his surroundings. He decides it best to hide his horns and tail, for he doesn't know what creatures or beings live in such a strange place. A small cloaked figure watches from afar before following behind him as he walks down the baren road. The small figure steps in front of the injured prince, grinning as they pull down their hood. They had a face and figure that made it nearly impossible for one to tell if they were male or female. "Can I help you?" Drake says, voice as cold as his glare." You look lost and tired~" says the tiny being. " I can show you a good time~" Drake looks at them, disinterested. "No thank you. I mean no disrespect, but I am in no such mood" He attempts to walk around the small person, but they block his path again. " Oh, I'm more than just a prostitute! I also do massages and treat wounds~" they say, the grin still on their small face. Drake thinks and gives a gentle smile, replying, " The massage, I'll pass. The wound treatments would be greatly appreciated. How much would that cost?" The small one giggles. " Well, I have to see what I'm working with first~" They wink and then turn and begin to walk. " Follow me!" Drake follows slowly, his breathing labored. He doesn't notice the small person smirk and whisper to themself "This will be too easy~"

The two arrive at a rundown hut where the small person asks for Drake to lay down. He complies and rubs his eyes, trying not to faint from the amount of blood he's lost. The being gently pulls away at the last bits of clothing Drake was wearing. He looks at all the injuries confused. " Were you attacked by a bear?" he asks at the sight of the injuries. "Minotaurs," He says simply. "A whole herd of the bastards" The being wavers, but still attempts to pose as a Human, chuckling softly. "What are ya, drunk?" He asks playfully. "No. Just from a different world" Drake replies, again, simply. As if it was an everyday answer. The person aiding him seems confused, thinking Drake is a Human. "I'm not sure I understand? Like a different country?" Drake sighs, showing his true form. His horns appearing from his head, his tail from his rear as he looks at the tiny being. "A different world. Now, please, I'm near to fainting" The being stares for a second, before bursting into laughter. This leaves Drake very confused. "Huh? Why are you laughing?" The being grins, showing sharp fangs that glisten in the faint light, saying "That just makes my life so much easier!" Upon seeing the fangs, Drake sits up quickly and growls in a warning. They just giggle playfully and say "Oh, calm down, big boy. It just means I can use magic. I wouldn't dare try to eat a Dragon." They shrug and grin. "Human tastes better, anyway" Drake continues to growl softly but lays down once again, though tense and ready to defend himself. He takes a moment to correct the being. "Drakon" The being smiles. Not a grin or smirk, a smile. "Is that your name?" They slide off their cloak. His wings show but only the backside so they look pretty dull. He also has large antennae that look vaguely like a moth's. "No. That's what I am. Dragons have a human form, Drakon have Human, Dragon, and the form they're born in. This one. A Human with the horns and tail of a Dragon. My name is not to be known to you." The being pouts "Aw, why not?" they think for a moment and their smirk returns. "I'll take a quarter off the price if you tell me~," He thinks it over before sighing. "Drake. My name is Drake"

The butterfly creature snickers and says with a wink "Now I do need you to strip down so I can heal you~" Drake merely nods and stands from the table. He strips all the way down. His body is muscular, but lean, a little feminine. Skin smooth and soft, covered in old scars and fresh wounds. "This fine?" He asks, unashamed or embarrassed of his body, no matter how delicate he looks. The being looks at him for just a few seconds before saying...

"You're an Omega, aren't you?"