He awoke again. This time in a small dimly lit room filled with torches. He looked around but cringed in pain that filled his entire chest. Laid still and huffed some as the pain subsided. Looks slowly around and sees his hoodie on a table along with his bag shoes and pants. Blushes bad realizing he was completely naked now.
He slowly sits up and sits at the edge of the bed he was laid on. Looks and sees the bandages covering his chest and one of his arms.
He slowly stands and makes his way to his pants and starts to put them on with pain filling his chest again and he cringes getting them on.
He hears walking with slight clagging and he panics, he stands still and gets his hoodie he starts to put it on as a lizard looking person walks in. He caught completely off guard and states in awe.
It speaks in a soft female voice "welcome human, you don't seem like you want to hurt us, we didn't- well I didn't find any weapons on you."
He blushes more realizing a woman stripped and checked him.
"What's wrong," she asked in a concerned voice getting closer.
"N-nothing, just never seen a...what are you?" He asked.
She smiled at his curiosity and said "so I'm guessing you've never seen a drake before?"
His jaw dropped "drake? As in d-dragon?"
She nods "yes, exactly."
He looks excited "really, like wings and everything?"
"Hehe, your very curios ain't you," her tail swished the floor a bit.
"So what am I doing here," he asked
"I returned from a hunt, and I saw your body at the base of an entrance, I couldn't just leave you there poor thing, I saw you had broken some ribs and sprained your arm, I fixed you up, good as new." She blushes a bit at I thought but pushes it away. "Anyway, my father wants to see you, he may want to know what a human boy is doing in our civilization."
He nods."ok, lead the way uhh...what's your name?"
She smiles some. "Names aria, after my mother before..." She cuts herself off. "N-nevermind, follow me, I'll show you to the throne room." She walks out of the room.
Damon follows close behind, he looks at her, the curves of her body, the glimmer of her wings, and the small spines along her tail, he sees her scales are a slight pink, he blushes some and looks away.
They arrive at the throne room, a larger black version of aria in male form was sitting on the stone throne. A double sided trident in hand. He spoke with a Harold boom. "Name your self 'boy', what is a human doing here?"
Aria bows, and he does the same. Damon speaks as confident as he can. "My name is damon sir, I'm not sure what I'm doing here." He looks up, all I remember is being attacked by someth-...someone, sorry, and waking up at the base of your mountain."
The king speaks again, slightly softer tone. "What color was the scales?"
He swallows. "B-black...I think?"
He narrows his eyes. "I see..."
Aria looks at damon with worry, and he looks back confused.
He speaks. "Bring nei in...I have a word for him." He sounds a bit cruel in his words.
A few seconds later, a black dragon is brought in. His scales as black as night. He grins at me for a slight second, then walks up and kneels right at his feet. "You called me master." He sounded like he wasn't sorry at all, almost innocent.
The king orders us out, and that the doors closed behind us. We walk out and just before the doors closed, we heard a horrifying crakc of bone and ripping of flesh, followed by a blood girdling scream.
Damon turns pale white, while aria just seems lifeless all together.
We walk without speaking g a word, and arrive at her place, the caverns off the inside of mountain, was a large civilization of dragon, damon was awed in the fact that dragon existed.
Aria spoke and grabbed my arm and pulled me inside a house. "This one is mine, you can stay here is you want."
"Sure, thanks," he looks around a bit, but not much interests him.
"So...can you tell me about your species?" She asked sitting down at a table.
He sits in front of her. "There's not a lot to tell really..."
She put her elbows on the table. "Why not, your just like us except with out... Well these!" She spreads her wings and Damon smiles st them loving the way the pick looks with the slight purple.
He is breathless at her beauty.
She folds her wings back and blushes at the way he is looking at her. He shakes himself out of it.
She giggles. "So how did you get here?"
"I told you, I was brought here I guess." He looks down and traces the oak pattern of the table.
She bites her lip at a thought. Then stands and walks by him. "I'm goi g out for awhile, feel free to explore my home itpf you want."
"Ok..." He continues tracing.
She's goes outside, looking at him one last second before closing the door.
He sighs and stands up. He walks to what looks like a couch and lays down closing his eyes. He soon goes to sleep.
She returns home sometime later and sees him asleep. She smiles and kisses forehead blushing some then goes to her room.
