Chapter 8- Virgil

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I sighed as Roman left. It was noon, I still have time. I looked outside, seeing no-one, so I ran. The graves weren't that far away, but it was nice to use my powers once again. I stopped as I reached the clearing. It was on a hill, no flowers, just two graves and a statue of a dragon protecting them.

I walked forward nad dropped to my knees in front of the graves. "Hey Dad, Hey Pops. It's been a year already, huh? I really thought it would take longer. But maybe it's because of Roman." I sighed and crossed my legs. The graves read: Thomas Sanders, lived to 31 years of age, died fighting for the freedom of dragons with his husband. Ilio Sanders, lived to be 5245, died with his husband fighting for dragon freedom.

I smiled. They were one of the best dads out there. It was funny. I was 12 when that happened. "Yeah. I met this guy, and he's amazing. He's a Creatis noble who hates his country. If you were here, you'd say he's a keeper, huh, Pops?" I felt tears drop onto my face. I laughed. "I really miss you two. It's funny, right? I'm an adult, but I still want my fathers here to comfort me and tell me..." I trailed off.

"I guess you want to see me as I am, right? Not this disguise." The four spirits sat of the dragon as I shapeshifted. "Better? I think so. But will Roman like me...as this?" I asked, looking at myself. "Will he love me as...this half-breed?"

this half-breed?"

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I'm a Half-breed. Half human...Half Dragon.
















It started when Ilio went to Creatis to find the princess who was running away. When he got there, he saw the princess and her guard. Thomas. After bringing them back to dragon country, the two fell in love, and with the help of the princess, gave birth to me. Virgil Sanders. 

And now I live here with everyone in Des-care. I looked at the sky. "shit." It was almost time for my appearance. I shapeshifted again, this time into a dragon, and took to the sky. As a half-breed, I can shift into a human and a dragon. I flew to town, and hid in the shadows, waiting for my cue.

Logan's voice ould be heard in the absolute scilence. "Long ago, A dragon founded our town by leading our ancestors to this place as we fled our abusers. With help from the dragon, we settled here. And while he might be dead, his son still roams to protect us." That was my cue.

I flew over the campfire, then landed on the top of the Inn. I smiled inwardly as I saw Roman look at me with awe. I flew off, not far from the entrance of town. Shifting back into my human form. Walking into the crowd, I called out. "Roman!" Roman turned. 

"VIRGIL! DID YOU SEE IT?! THE DRAGON?!" "Yes I did princey. What'd you think?" His smiled was enough. God that smile makes me weak. He led me into the center of the crowd as they passed out snacks. "I'm glad you liked it, that dragon's been here forever." Roman nodded as he bit into the sweet pastry that he found out last week was called a Eclair. 

I couldn't help but do the same. My mind wandered to a lot of things. Confessing to Roman... kissing him...I smiled.  "What? Do I have something on my face?" Roman asked, as his face was clean and handsome. "Nope. You're good." Music started to play, and Roman offered me his hand.

"No no. I don't dance." He pulled me up and whispered in my ear, "I don't plan on dancing. I have something to tell you." I blushed a bit as he led me towards the forest. I laughed as he tripped on his own shoes. "Shut up!" He laughed back, leading me to the entrance of our-my house.

"What's up Roman?" 

He figited. "I-Um...I want ot tell you something...but I'm worried you'll hate me beacuse of my background." I was confused. "Your background? As a noble? But I thought-"

"I'M NOT A NOBLE! I- I'm...The prince...." He said, his head turned to not look at me. "The prince of Creatis?" Roman? He nodded. "I...I never wanted to be a prince, yet I was. Then my brother tried ot kill me, you found me...I" I was shocked. Roman's the Prince? "You...Lied to me?" I asked.

He took in a deep breath. "I-I...I should go." He turned and ran. "ROMAN WAIT!!!" I called after him. He was running away, and I never told him how I feel! I need to go after him. I ran after him, trying to catch up to him, but he was using wind magic. "Roman! Please, Wait!" He wouldn't stop. 

He's going to get away, I need to catch up to him...I need to catch up to him. I shifted into my real form, flying toward him. I grabbed his hand and he stopped. "Virgil...Let me go." He said, his voice cracked from tears. "No I won't Roman." He tried to escape but I didn't let go.

"Why didn't you tell me?" He kept struggling. "Would you have let me in? Would you've made me accepted? Would...you let me love you?" He asked, the last question a whisper. I pulled him into a hug. "Roman, I don't judge people. Of course I would let you in." He whimpered, pulling tight on my shirt. 

"You...don't hate me?" He asked into my shirt. "How can I hate someone as beutiful as you, when I'm really like this?" I pushed him away, and he gasped. "A-are those real?" I nodded. "I'm..a half-breed. Half dragon, half human...this is my real form. Are you scared of me?" I asked sheepishly.

He laughed. "I-I guess w-we're both a bit different, huh?" He asked with tears in his eyes. "I-I love you Virgil. I really love you." He said, blushing. "Me too. I love you." I said, leaning in and kissed him. He immeaditly kissed back. I unlock our lips and ran my lips across his cheeks, where tears still laced his face. He giggled. "You feel better, Ro?" He nodded and I picked him up bridal style.

We walked bak to our house and laid him on the bed. He looked at me with awe. "You're taller than me like this...HOW TALL ARE YOU?!" I laughed and sat next to him. "Around 8 feet. I-I can change back into human agian, if you'd like." (Roman is around 6'7" and human form Virgil is 5'11") 

He shook his head. "no no..It's...um, hot." He mumbled. I hugged him and placed a kiss on his nose. "Stop! I fell like a child!" He whined. I did it again, and he whined, pulling me into a kiss agian. I ran my slightly forked tongue agianst his libs and he gasped at the feeling, letting me in. He did the same, and moaned slightly when he felt my fangs.

I realsed us and he was bright red. "You have a thing for fangs?" He huffed, still red. "No, I have a thing for you. The fangs just made it better." He said, falling back on the bed. I couldn't help but fall back with him. "God, I really love you Roman." He nodded. "and I love you. But tommorow you better explain everything to me." "ok little prince."

He blushed and shuffled over to his bed. I stopped him. "Nope. You're sleeping with me tonight. I need warmth and you are warm." I dragged him into bed and spooned him. Slowly we both fell asleep.

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