Dragon Whore

Chapter 01

Razze (RAZ-zie) sat on the tip of a sturdy pointed rock protruding from the top of a cliff.  Her sturdy legs spread out and her knees bent along the edge of the triangular jagged surface. Her black and red streaked hair barely reached her jawline. Skin was exposed everywhere, as she wore only a fitted black v-neck crop tank that barely held her large chest and a ripped pair of the shortest black denim shorts available. No shoes covered her feet. A rapid flowing river tore through the landscape below, generating an echoing white noise throughout the canyon it formed. Eyes closed, she took a deep breath and focused on all that was around her. Pulsing energy below her, strong and unmoving from the forest behind her, and quietly powerful in the stone beneath her; she felt all the energy at her disposal. This was her home.

"Razze," a loud call broke the calm.

A tall, lanky male ran out of the forest. A few leaves singed and turned to ash when they came in contact with his tan skin. He wore tall black combat boots with his black cargo pants tucked inside. Grey and black formed a camouflage pattern on his thick, long-sleeved shirt. Snake's eyes were almost identical to his orange ones, and his short brown hair had strands of yellow, orange, and red glittering through it.

"Frawin," (FRAH-win) Razze, deep feminine voice greeted calmly.

"Oh thank god you're still here I thought you were gone already but I just heard you took a job defeating some big monster and I want in please!" his excited voice spoke so quickly that most people wouldn't be able to make out the words.

"You know I like to work alone."

"Pleeeeaaaaase?"

"Go home."

"... Alright, Razze...."

A small 'hmph' sounded from the girl before she got up and dived into the huge ravine. A hundred mile's drop was beneath the cliff, yet Frawin stood with only a pout.

The canyon went dark for a moment. Suddenly, a blinding blast of light illuminated the entire scene. Flapping of wings so loud it could deafen anyone too close filled the silence. A humanoid appeared, wearing the same ripped up shorts and the crop top that Razze had worn. Its body was modified with gigantic scaled black wings connected to far oversized back and abdominal muscles. The girl was always most comfortable like this.

The wind filled her with energy and replenished her spirit. Light ripped away the darkness in her. Moisture in the air cleansed her lungs and gave them a full feeling as she huffed, the physical power needed to keep her flying was great.

It didn't take her long to reach her destination; it was only a mile or so away. Everything went dark for a moment before a bright light flashed and Razze emerged climbing over the edge of the cliff. Though her top had stretched out a bit due to the larger torso of her other form she seemed to not even notice. Soft padding sounds followed Razze's bare feet as she walked silently up to the address from the flier. It was a large ornate house, as expected from someone who could offer ten million jewels. Standing tall, a loud ding sounded as she pressed the doorbell.

"Ah! Hello, mademoiselle! You must be the wizard from Fairy Tail?" a thick French accent from a tall blonde-haired and blue-eyed man in a suit greeted.

"That's right," Razze confirmed, pulling her already low-cut shirt down even further to reveal a crimson Fairy Tail logo on one of her breasts.

Obvious staring from the man's eyes pointed toward her chest, then her shorts, then back to her chest. Razze let this go on for a minute, purposely pulling her shirt down.

"So, just point me in the right direction and you'll have the head of this monster you were talking about."

"Ah, yes. I'm sure you noticed the mountains to the north? There is a cave in the widest valley and every week, a large serpentine creature emerges. But, don't you think you should get a bit of help perhaps...?"

"I will handle it. Is that all?"

"Yes, I believe so..."

Razze spun around on her heels and walked towards the mountains in question. 'Large serpentine' huh? She was confident and prepared to fight. When a chilling hiss echoed through the valley, she was confident and prepared to fight. When a terrifying rattling filled the silence, she was confident and prepared to fight. When a scaled tendril wrapped itself around her ankle, she was confident and ready to fight.