love Between Slime and female Strom dragon Veloria

Fem Veldora {Veloria} Tempest - The Raging Storm

Within the Great Jura Forest, there was a cave. But there was something unusual within this cave. Magicule density in this cave was extraordinarily high, so high infect that a normal human would suffer from magicule toxicity just by entering inside the cave and going into the deep part of the cave would result in death for most of the creatures except some high-ranking monsters, which thrive in this magicule rich environment and higher- born majins. Because inside the deepest chamber of this cave system there is a being, a being so powerful, whose just presence affects the entire world's climate, who; despite being trapped into this place; his presence alone terrifies entire world, who is embodiment of the fierce force of nature, who's existence is synonymous to the God and infect, he is the younger sister of creator himself. He's name is .......

Fem Veldora's{Veloria} POV

"I am the Storm Dragon- Veloria, 4th true dragon, living embodiment of raging Storm, one of the most powerful being to ever exist!!!Bow before me! For I will spare your life!!! Kuhahahahaha!!!

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Who am I even talking to? Seems like being alone has taken toll on my mental health. How many years have passed away since that hero trapped me here? 200? 250? 300 years? I guess it doesn't even matter at this point. I don't have anything to do either, other than sitting here and thinking about past......past huh... I'd rather not think about my past, but the more I try to forget it more it hits me again. Those painful memories.... those lonely thousands of years.... that neglection.... why? Why? WHY? Why did it happen to me? Why are these memories stuck in my mind even when I want to forget those? Why did they ignore me? Was I not important at all for those people? Did my siblings hate me that much? Am I that unlikable? Why did no one ever love me? "

At that time, due to his rage, magicules began to leak from his body. Veloria has been trapped inside the unlimited prison for 300 years; so, his magicule stores have been decreased greatly but even with decreased magicule count, magicules leaked from his body shook entire cave system. All the monsters inside the cave, even the high-ranking ones, were frightened. If magicules leaked from Veloria did not have stopped in time, then there was a possibility that entire cave would have collapsed.

Fem Veloria noticed that and began to calm down, he controlled his emotions. Excess magicules leaking from his body stopped. Magistic Dragon covered in purple and black scales sat down on ground. His draconic face showed tired expression, not from any physical exhaustion but from mental struggle he was facing within his mind.

"What did I do to deserve this?", He said in low but sad voice.

If one had to witnesses this state of mighty storm dragon he'd be totally flabbergasted. And if he would have told others about this incident, everyone would have laughed at him and would have thought that he is crazy to imagine something so farfetched from reality. Because to imagine an existence basically equivalent to a GOD would suffer from mental trauma; is impossible for anyone with sane mind. But the reality was, that this existence beyond imagination for most of the world IS suffering from his emotional turmoil. A dragon whose scales cannot be scratched; even by mightiest weapons of humanity, is wounded by his soul, defeated by his spirit.

Then he remembered two faces. Those faces were most beautiful faces of the world; but for Veloria these faces brought back horrible memories of past. Then he felt array of emotions flowing through his heart. Anger, hatred, sorrow, love he felt it all. He wanted to bury those emotions deep within his heart, never to be exposed again but it all kept coming back to him.

"I thought they would come to talk to me, I thought they will come to free me, I thought that at least now; they'll care for me but NO!! They didn't even care about me. Even before my imprisonment, Sister Velgrynd sends her army to my territory to capture me even sister velzard tried to take me on her side. They don't even treat me like their brother; in their eyes I am only a weapon with constant magicule supply. I hate them. I don't want to see them ever again. "Veloria says to himself, " how much have I fallen to cry like a child?" He chuckled.

"Perhaps that's the reason I lost to that human hero. But she certainly had nice looks and figure, truly a miracle of nature. No no no no!!! What am I even saying? There's no way mighty storm dragon will be attracted by a body of mere human!!.......but she was fine though...."

When our mighty storm dragon was going through roller coaster of emotions, a being came into the existence through the leaked magicules of the dragon. Those magicules took the form of a slime, generally weakest of the monsters with no intellect. But this slime was exception. Voice Of the World granted it's wishes of its past life and granted it skills and body it desired. This slime was a unique monster, very unusual creature whose soul traveled through different dimensions and became extraordinarily strong. Perhaps that was the reason it was able to hold the essence of Storm Dragon himself. Its existence was similar to the child of Storm Dragon, but Voice of The World did not accept it as a child of Storm Dragon; maybe because it was still not powerful enough to hold the power similar to the storm dragon to make the use the power of that essence.... not yet at least.

Thus, two creatures were present inside the cave. Both had different past but unbeknownst to themselves their future was intertwined with each other. Unbeknownst to themselves, they were heading towards each other. This was the beginning of the greatest friendship or love to ever exist in the world, which was going to change the face of world itself.

This was the beginning of the new era....

This was the beginning of the new friendship....

This was the beginning of love....

This was the beginning of....

The Tempest.