Daddy Dragon's World - The Original

Hypnosis

Daddy Dragon looked down over the forest as he flew, this world was new and strange, but at least it wasn't the End. He would be glad if he never had to go back there, the purple skies brought a feeling of dread and loneliness, and he didn't want to be alone.

Sure, he was a big, tough dragon, made for the sole purpose of stopping players from completing their ultimate mission, and he had indeed stopped many from it, but he didn't want to spend his whole life fighting without a chance to rest, so that's why he came here, to Earth, to find a new beginning

But now the soft blue skies and grass covered fields didn't look so welcoming,he was hungry, and the ground offered no promise of food.

He kept going, ignoring the aching pain in his wings, he had to find water and food. The purple eyed dragon surveyed the land, searching for anything that could be food. He knew he couldn't eat his regular diet of shulker boxes and stones, plus he craved something a little less dry and tasteful.

He spotted some houses, and immediately swooped down. His great great great grandfather once said humans were the best source of nourishment, and the beast intended to test that theory.

But as he landed, there were no villagers or players in sight. He walked along the paths lining the village, he couldn't smell anyone, where had they gone? He'd seen villages not unlike these littered with villagers, so it didn't make any sense.

He stuck his head into one of the wider doors. No one... but there was a chest. He reached over to the chest, extending his neck to be able to open it with his nose.

As soon as the chest opened, delicious scents filled the room. The beast inhaled deeply, relishing the smell of whatever that was. He pushed into the house, the wood crumbling around him, but he didn't care.

As he picked up the chest and dumped the contents into his mouth, he felt like he was high. The yellow blocks melted in his mouth and he could only describe it as true love.

When the chest was empty, he missed the taste already. He looked at the sign above the chest, it read "Cheese". So that was the name of the amazing food. The beast couldn't wait for his next taste of the yellow blocks.

He moved on, desperately trying to ignore the craving he had for this "cheese." The spruce forest below him was rich with berries and foxes, both would make lovely meals. But no, he only wanted cheese now.

He continued to fly, feeling refreshed and determined, the cheese gave him a purpose, he needed more...

Soon, he saw a village, there were some players and animals, but suddenly felt no urge to eat humans, he only wanted cheese.

He remembered something that was common in the end, rituals and cults. He decided the best thing to do was to worship the cheese. He landed on a beach, deciding to make a shrine there.

He quickly got some materials and started a fire on the shrine. The smoke quickly floated into the air, alerting the village's occupants of his presence. The dragon didn't care though, if they came over, he would hypnotize them to join the cheese cult.

Footsteps could be heard on the sand, he looked up from his project, locking his eyes with the player's grey eyes. "What the f-" She was interrupted by another player "IT'S AN END DRAGON, KILL IT!" The other player screamed, charging the beast with her sword pointed at his throat.

He floated into the air, letting out a loud roar and pointing his glowing purple eyes into the grey-eyed player's soul. Her stance changed, and she yelled for the other player, who was getting out her bow and laying an arrow.

"Stop Ranch!" The second player looked over her shoulder,. "Why should I Tarter? He's an actual demon that exists to kill us!" "Because he's nice! Look into his eyes, he has a good soul." The first player spoke with a sincere tone, confusing the other player "I won't stand for such bull, creatures like him have no soul"

At this point, three other players joined the two. The one called Ranch was yelling at the other player, though her grip on her bow had loosened. The purple eyed beast was still floating above his shrine, waiting for the player's to make eye contact so he could hypnotize them.

Two of the player's eyes finally floated towards the dragon, and he immediately took their souls for himself, temporarily of course, he didn't plan on staying long. "Spade, Ray, what do we do?" The remaining of the new three looked over to the two others. The shorter of the two talked first "I agree with Tarter" The other nodded.

The two ones who hadn't been hypnotized looked at each other, panic visible on their faces. The dragon landed on the ground now that he knew he wouldn't be shot. "Now that the state of my soul has been discussed, I would like you all to know, I am now in charge, we will have daily ritual meetings, bring seeds and cheese. End of discussion, I will be building my castle."

The three under his spell cheered and clapped, but the one known as Spade said "Yes daddy Dragon! " before they all walked off, but the other two stood, staring at the fire in front of them., they didn't understand how their friends could so easily give up their freedom... but Daddy Dragon was happy, he flew off to the mountains to build his castle.

He found a home...

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Ranch's P.O.V

I don't understand, how could they agree to this? Don't they see he's straight out of the End? No telling how many people he's killed, although, that is case with Spade and Ray, it was still odd. Sunflower seemed unaffected tho, maybe I'll talk to her, I know there's something going on, and I hate that creature already...