Reapers Dance

Chapter 12: Dragons?

Chapter 12: Dragons?

Later that night, the reapers and I decided to go on a walk through the empty streets.

Shit, we where in for a surprise, a big one to.

As I walked Lord Koven, seemed edgy, like something was wrong.

I came by to walk by him.

"Why are you so edgy? what's wrong?"

He looked at me, I could see something in his eyes.

"I don't feel right" he says gazing around. "What do you not feel that is right?" Maces deep voice cut through the air like a knife.

"I don't know I just feel as if something is terribly wrong, maybe I should tell Lord Magorie."

And with that, he quickened his pace and caught up with Lord Magorie, leaving me and Maces a few steps behind.

We walked in awkward silence for a while before he said, "do you know, what a Reapers Trap is?" I looked at him, frowning I shook my head. "No, I'm sorry."

A smile played and danced across his lips, showing rows of sharp teeth. "It is something all reapers fear, even the big 12." I raised an eyebrow questingly, "who are the big twelve?"

A small chuckle escaped his throat. He looked at me and grinned again. Raising a finger he put it to his lips, "the big twelve are the most powerful reapers since the beginning of time or the medieval era. In the realm, they live on a huge dark mountain that towers over everything, it's called Mt. Orthos. Now, all these reapers of course, are not stronger than The Lord of Time, however, with all their power combined , they are stronger than The Lord of Times raw power all together."

I nod, "what are their names?"

"Well they are all different elemental reapers, the oldest reapers in fact."

I nod taking this in.

Maces glances around before continuing and lowers his voice.

"Their names are: Deema ,Xiuvo, Yuma, Quino, Oilio, Zerbeso, Sero, Tewma, Kleovo, webverono, Infernail, and Heco. "

I nod taking all the names in. "Who's the leader of them all? I mean like, who's the head?" Maces once again, looks around, "his name, is Heco."

"Heco."

"That's a very........"

The roar was so loud I couldn't even hear myself finish the last part of my sentence.

The earth started shaking. In a rhythm type way as if something huge where coming.

Why do I have to be right?

Maces drew a large chainsaw out of I'm thin air. I gasped at the amazing machine, it was black and purple with a golden blade. Lord Magorie's scythe appeared in his hand and he sunk to a battle stance. Lord Koven twirled his staff in the air letting in emit an arc of fire.

Lord Magorie yelled, "get her to a hiding spot now! Maces!!!" On command Maces ushered me to hide behind a dumpster across the street. "Don't come out" he cautioned. I nod "alright, please be safe."

He runs back to join the others. Another roar cuts through the air at a super sonic speed. It didn't sound like the roar in my dream, although it was close.

Then, a huge shadow blanketed across the street. It was huge. I peeked out from behind the dumpster and gasped. The dragon was huge, it had a huge body, muscles bulged at every angle, razor sharp horns protruding from its spin and tail. It had a long neck and an alligator type face. Two eyes where on each side of his face, and two huge horns that curved like a mountain goats protruded from its massive skull. Two large leathery wings where neatly pressed against it's back. The dragon it's self was black. It's eyes a murderous red.

It hissed at the gleam of the reapers weapons and it sunk into a lunge. I had seen many cats do it. It was gonna flatten them like a pancake.

I started to shout a warning when a hand wrapped around my mouth. I thrashed and screamed. "Shhhhh, do you want it to eat you!?" hissed the voice feverishly. The voice was deep, and soft. I stopped thrashing and turned my head to see who had come.

I gasped. He had a large orange Mohawk on his head and tattoos on his scalp. He had multiple piercings on his face. His eyes where a bright purple that glowed and he wore a leather vest showing off his muscular tattooed and scarred arms. His fingernails where black but normal. He wore leather red pants with black combat boots and a large chain hung out of his pocket.

And then something I hadn't noticed before. He had two large black ears on his head, no human ears. And a large black tail. I gaped at it, now jealous because for some weird reason I had always wanted a tail.

"A....a neko? I ask." He shakes his head, "no I am no damn feline I'm a fucking where wolf." I shake my head, "you? A where wolf? Wow that's amazing."

A small chuckle escapes his throat. "Indeed yes it is."

A flash erupts through the air. I take a peek to see the dragons teeth colliding with Maces chainsaw. Lord Koven swoops down on huge bat like wings at super sonic speed and rams his staff into the side of the dragon, and instantly an arc of flame invades it's body sending it's heart rate into furious jolts.

Blood sprays everywhere and the dragon let out a painful roar. Taking its tail it swats Lord Koven like a fly. His figure flies through the air and hits a nearby building going straight through it. Lord Magorie yells something unintelligible to Maces. Lord Magorie vanishes and appears at the end of the street.

My heart sunk. "No! No!" I screamed getting to my feet only to be pulled back down roughly by the where wolf and to have his had clamped over my mouth tightly.

In a blur Lord Magorie is jumping into the dragons mouth. I screamed and thrashed, the were wolf held me tighter.

In a flash the dragon swallowed my reaper whole. I was furious. Maces kept busy, darting in and out of its legs and stabbing it repetitively with his chain saw then jumped for his neck.

At the same moment, the dragons torso gets sliced open. Maces went down on the dragons neck cutting clean through it bone and all. The dragons neck and head fell to the ground. It's rear broke away from its front half and fell to the ground with a loud crack!!!!!

The dragons legs and chest fell in pursuit. Lord Koven appeared his clothes tattered and torn, covered in dirt. He collapsed on the cold pavement. A figure dug it's way out of the front half of the now dead dragon.

Bloody and slimy, my reaper emerged holding his now blood dripping scythe in one hand, and an organ the size of a basketball in the other, it shuddered, gave one last pump, then went still.

He studied everything and then grinned wide with happiness when he saw his two fellow reapers and a jumping for joy me as I ran out from behind the dumpster, the where wolf in pursuit.

Lord Magorie let out a happy yelp, then stumbled toward me wrapping his bloody self around me, the organ still in his hand.

"I though I lost you forever."

"I will never leave you" he responded as he planted a kiss on my lips, smearing blood on me in the process.

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