Dragonfighter

Chapter 5

Yveeqwa's p.o.v.

"Okay, so I think it's enough if you just make a little cut in your finger to paint the lines.", Kivara told me.

"You're sure? I want to make it right. I don't want you to go through the torture and then it doesn't work. It should be the right way."

"I heard them say, that the merge-lines need to be covered in blood completely."

"Alright, so I will cut my arm and take the blood from there. Then we have enough to cover the lines completely.", I took out a knife and wanted to start but Kivara stopped me.

"Yveeqwa you don't need to do this. It's okay if you don't want to harm yourself."

"Don't think about me so much.", I smiled at her, trying to reassure myself a bit too. To be honest I was a bit scared. Not for the cut in my arm, that would be a piece of cake, but for the pain I have to set her through. If I fail, it will be all for nothing: "Just make sure you are ready for this."

"I am ready, since they sealed my powers inside of me, I am ready to get them back and slay every single one of them."

With those words she started to open her trousers.

"Kivara, what are you doing?"

"Uhm the tattoo is pretty long, it ends at my inner thigh, and you have to cut through every merge-line. I think it will be much easier for you to do that, if it isn't covered.", she took off her trousers and threw them to her shirt. She was standing in front of me in nothing but her undergarments. I felt my face getting hot again, I wanted to touch her, to comfort her and not cut half her body open. She turned around and opened her bra too. I knew it was necessary but my pants were getting painfully small, seeing her nearly naked in front of me, wearing nothing but a thong. As I wanted to put these thoughts aside, because I need to concentrate to give her her powers back, she took away her thong too. My face went a few shades of red deeper and was very happy for her back facing me so she wont see the very inappropriate, big bulge in my trousers.

"I'm ready, Yveeqwa. You can start."

I took a deep breath and tried to push the fact, that she was completely naked in front of me, away. I had to admit I was not very good at that. But I looked at her one last time before I took the sharp blade across my arm. Then I hold the blade with my teeth, took a finger through the blood, running down my arm and started to draw on the lines of her tattoo. None of us said something, I was too concentrated to really just draw the right lines and to take enough blood. I really didn't want to make a mistake. My heartbeat got faster every time I came closer to her thigh, her skin was so soft, so beautiful, like milky silk. I had the urge feeling to touch her more to ravish every bit of her with my lips, but I couldn't. When I needed to paint her inner thigh with my blood, she turned around with her hands covering her privates. This time it was her to look away, clearly she was thinking about what has to happen next.

After I finished painting the lines, she pulled me a bit closer, ripped a cloth out of my shirt and bandadged my bleeding wound. She looked me in the eyes one last time and turned around. I took the blade and put it against her skin.

"You sure you want that?", I asked her one last time, a part of me hoping she would have changed her mind.

"Yes, I am sure. Just get it over with. Please.", her voice was cold. I know that she put herself into a state without any kind of emotion. It was just self-protection with what I was about to do. I took another deep breath and made the first cut. She hissed painfully and I awaited the blood dripping out of the wound, but instead of the crimson liquid, there was water and fire coming out of the wound. The water began to fill the water signs on the one stick while the flames were licking over her skin to fill the fire signs on the other stick. It was absolutely fascinating and beautiful to see that, the elements colouring the tattoo in such beauty I never thought possible. I made the next cut and again the elements were poured out of her. This time she seemed to pull herself together because there was no sound coming from her this time. After the next three cuts I reached a part of herbody where she was sensitive. Every time I sliced the blade through her skin she moaned painfully, her breathing faster and sweat building on her skin.

"Kivara..."

"Don't you dare to stop now. We're halfway there. Please just hurry.", she plead through gritted teeth.

I couldn't say anything so I just made the next few cuts till I stood in front of her cause I needed to cut through her inner thighs. That has to be the most painful part of the whole torturous thing I was putting her through. My heart clenched every time she hissed or screamed, but she was right, we made it this far, I couldn't stop now.

"You need to spread your legs a bit."

"Bet you wanted to say that for rather a long time.", her grin was more painful than cheerful as she tried to laugh the situation away.

"You have no idea.",I tried to play along. She huffed at that but opened her legs as far as needed so I could reach the tattoo with the knife without a problem.

I had just made the last cut as the element-filled sings on her skin started to give more water and fire away, till Kivara was in a whirling storm of roaring fire and splashing water. In my whole life I've never seen anything like that, such beauty, such power such an amazing sight and Kivara naked in the middle of the storm.

I heard her scream but it wasn't a painful scream, more a raor, bursting with strength and power.

Kivara's p.o.v.

When Yveeqwa made the first cut, the pain was bearable and in an instant I could feel like my powers were just beneath my skin and breaking their way through it towards freedom.

I felt like breathing was a bit easier and with every new cut the feeling intensified. It was painful but also felt like freedom. After the last cut, the air streamed into my lungs like I was drowning for the last 12 years.

I saw the whirling storm of fire and water rising around me, but I wasn't only able to just see the storm, no, I could feel it. I felt the raging heat of the fire and the cool strength of the water, the differences working against each other and the similarities joining each other. The power was so much more than I could remember from when I was five. It was flooding my whole body, running through my veins, possess my soul, consuming my everything.

At once all the weakness I felt throughout the years was forgotten, it didn't matter anymore. I could feel the whole planet with all it's seas, rivers and puddles, even every single teardrop was within my reach. Every fire burning, every candle, I was able to feel it all. I knew at once that it was a piece of cake to kill the trainers. After the whirling storm ended I stood on the ground again, looking at Yveeqwa, letting flames cover my privates.

"Wow, that is amazing, you are amazing. How do you feel?"

"Powerful.", I grinned at him, "Very powerful. I can feel it all, the elements listen to me, they do what I want them to do.", I let flames with the right hand and water with the left hand whirl around a bit. Not much, just enough to demonstrate my magic.

"You look ravishing.", Yveeqwa whispered so soft I almost missed it. My face went red, I wasn't used being complimented, of course he told me nice things before but not that kind.

I pulled on my clothes again and made the flames and the waves disappear.

"Okay so what are we going to do now? Wait till the darkness of the night embraces us or storm in there right now and slay them?", Yveeqwa asked me, still clearing his thoughts and pulling his sight away from my breasts.

"Slaying them at once sounds good but first I want to change.", I took the knife laying next to him and started to cut the shirt away, just beneath my breasts and extended the neckline. Then I went for my trousers and cut them to really short shorts. At last I used the fire to make the freshly cut endings look burned. I made a mirror out of some water and looked at myself. One thing was missing, my hair was still wrapped up in a tight bun, I took the hairband away and let mydeep red, wild locks fall around my face. Perfect. When I was happy with my appearance I broke the mirror and looked at Yveeqwa, whose eyes were nearly falling out of his head. I made a water-fountain splash his face, and had to laugh hard at his surprised expression.

"You wanna stand there all day and stare at me or do we want to go and kill a few people?"

"Uh I wouldn't say anything against staring a little longer.", he grinned at me.

Laughing again I turned around straight towards the camp with my best friend following me to make the monsters suffer their bare existence.