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Siblings of Black
Siblings of Black
I would warn you of cursing...but uh...you're adults...lol
He woke to the sound of glass shattering and bone shattering crunch, cobalt eyes blinked rabidly adjusting to the darkness. Throwing back the covers his pointed blue scaled ears twitched uncharacteristically, frowning he stood up his wings flexing open before folding back up close to his body shifting every once in a while. Walking to his balcony which was open for some reason wearing only in a pair of thin pajama pants Drayden looked around for what might have fallen, looking down he expected to see a slave who might have jumped in a last effort to escape this pit of hell. Frowning deeply Drayden opened his wings, jumping over the side of the rail he allowed his wings to slow his descend to the broken body below. He knew who it was, before his eyes even saw the face he knew, “Mother…”
Rage should have filled him, he should have transformed and leveled this whole area leaving nothing and no one left. Picking up the body and pulling it close to his chest he felt his heart weep for the white winged woman, it was always a threat that’d she’d be killed if he behaved, but never having seen her it was hard to believe them and now… He begun walking away from Lady Katherine’s home unbeknownst to him the ice blue scales on his ears began to spread over his checks and the nape of his neck, a sadness clutched him that he never felt before, while the blood of wounds made from the bones that poked out of her frail pale skin covered his chest. Each step was a fight not to scream as overheard the dark sky began to swarm with even darker clouds and it begun to rain, opening his wings they positioned themselves as a make shift umbrella repelling the rain from their mother, his back was getting soaked regardless. On and on he walked as daybreak hit overheard Drayden didn’t stop, he walked through the forest and through the neighboring province, he walked until people starting coming outside and still didn’t stop. His pupils were gone leaving an unresponsive male behind as inside his body bristled with anguish, he knew he couldn’t surrender to his pain as the transformation that was sending it’s own icy pained daggers into his heart letting him know it was hurting too would not relinquish itself for a long time.
Three more provinces away Drayden gave way, his knees crashing to the stone streets as an inhuman cry fell from his glacier colored lips. Katherine must have come to realize that Drayden had left for she was sending summoning pains into his neck collar in which Drayden had been ignoring, and the pains were getting worse and she now activated the ones in his arms. The body in his arms was going stiff which seemed to be the last straw for the winged beast as he shot into the air radically flying blindly in the icy rain. He had to find the one person she could trust in to save her and bring her back, the beast inside slowly began pouring its power over Drayden’s skin tinting it an ice blue a few shades lighter then his glacier nails. The ice colored scales that covered his cheeks and neck now were halfway down his back and chest, slowly his black feathers were crumbling to dust leaving a glacier colored leather behind. His pants which were hanging on the edges on his nips were soaked with water and dipped low in front and behind not leaving much to the eye. His will resolved, Drayden flew above the trees his speed a blue as the feathers were gone leaving the glacier clawed wings that were the legendary dragon’s wings. The scales inched down his arms but refused it seemed to go past the leather control collars on each bicep, though the scales on his back concentrated going down only his spine.
He was releasing surges of power in an effort to catch someone’s attention but in one rather large surge a long glacier scaled tail whipped out of his lower spine, it was rather thin maybe three inches around and long like six feet while at the end of that whip like tail was shaped like an arrowhead with a four inch claw at each point making it all look even more deadly. It lashed out behind him like a sword being swung wildly around by a newcomer, this would be the halfway point into his transformation and with that Drayden put his foot down on the beast inside refusing to let it consume his body as it was slowly doing anyhow. In his mental arguments he had almost missed someone yelling at him, looking around with cobalt eyes he spotted a man who was calling him by name. His eyes lit up like lights in this dark storm and with a crack of lightening the man was next to him with golden eyes and ruby red wings, “Brother…I felt your callings and come to aid you.”
Drayden frowned shifting his mother’s form ever so slightly, “So I’ve been calling a brother I never known I’ve had. Other then the fact that bitch Katherine hangs that string over my head?” Drayden’s lip twitched at the mere thought that this fool maybe be wasting the time he did not have. “That’s right, bizarre isn’t it. But we know about you and the rest are making their way here…We must get her to father if she is going to live…Drayden…My name is Ashlan and I’m the second eldest of us all.” He held out a hand before sticking it in his slightly long for a man hair which was black and soaking wet. “Sorry don’t really have a hand do you…” Ashlan blushed while Drayden said no more and began flying toward their father. So far that he could tell Drayden detected no dragon transformation from this other man, outside his body there were no tall tale signs of a dragon lineage what so ever. Already he planned out the man’s execution if found he had lied to him.
** ~/~ **
Paws pounded the ground as the lithe body sprinted across the lands answering to the calls of blood; long dragonfly shaped wings that were scaled like a dragon’s though they were translucent green and held tight to his body not ready to use that kind of transportation. An eagle’s screech forced him to look up long enough to see his friend change course slightly and so did he. Brownish black and green fur bristled while the winter winds snuck under its coat, forest green eyes focused only to what was in front, a large bushy tail traveled behind him which was dipped green at the end as were it’s paws. Multiple things should of kept him in his lands but the call of blood to blood was stronger then all else, when one called they all came though one had an exception. With another screech of the eagle translucent green wings unfolded and the beast dove into the sky as they began to cross an ocean.
** ~/~ **
Crimson eyes focused forward as claw tipped scaled wings the color of fire; beat into the morning sky effortlessly. Comparing him to the blonde haired male that flew slightly behind him was like comparing an Elk to a Deer, there was no comparison. They had run into each other at the travel gates that allowed passing to the other worlds, he himself would have shrugged it off if it weren’t for the boy’s ears; they were pointed and scaled white. He himself had reddish orange scales behind his ears, so with that he introduced himself and when the little whelp growled at him he knew why he was there too. Instead of challenging him back he smirked revealing the one out of four long canines with a tinge of red in their center, shaking his red hair with golden highlights at the reaction they knew at once, ‘Brother.’ He said it so lightly that his pointed ears twitched to pick it up, after confirmation they began to travel together toward the blood call not knowing what to expect other than cold.
** ~/~ **
His vision had been blurred for a while now with as he touched ground after Ashlan on his knees trembling, he knew for a while the pain from the summons was shutting his systems down since he wasn’t fighting it. Yet SHE kept upping the strength in punishment for not returning, blinking rapidly a warm sensation on his arm made him stare at the leather collar. Blood began trickling from the edges of it ripping and digging into his skin, he stared at it as a black feather winged male lifted his mother from the safety of his arms, having his arms free he fell forward on all fours staring as blood was trickling from all the collars. “Fucking…bitch…” Drayden breathlessly whispered as his vision doubled and the scales began receding back beneath the skin and black feathers took the place of the glacier scaled leather. “Drayden?” Ashlan grabbed Drayden’s arm trying to pull the man up to his feet while his transformation dissolved. The pain came in harder planting Drayden to the frost covered ground in trembles; his body twisted trying to defuse the pain his wings shook hard enough to hear the bones whine at the odd angles and the stress they were being put under. “Ashlan…protect…my mother…or I WILL kill…YOU.” On his back Drayden roared while his body arched in almost a straight up angle as his wings were flat out and Ashlan would have missed it if he hadn’t been looking at the blood streaming from the bands on his brother’s arms. It looked like bolts of electricity were racing through and over his skin, then his eyes widen, how long had he been fighting against this attack? “FATHER!” Ashlan cried out trying to stop Drayden from snapping his back in half, and with the way he was bending as he screamed it seemed pretty likely he was going to.
Drayden’s screams and even louder roars became unheard as a salt and pepper haired man with a cane walked out from the temple and with him was a much younger woman, the robes alone said the man was a Black Priest but the woman was mysterious; he walked over to Drayden and Ashlan looking over his younger of the two sons. Drayden’s eyes had been closed while he panted through clenched teeth but as soon as the older man got close enough to look him over Drayden’s eyes popped wide open and in their last stage. Black eyes bore into unseeing ice blue eyes but the pain raking it’s self through Drayden shown clearly. “Ashlan can you get him to a room with a bed…and Lea would you get the shots ready? The sooner he is out of this…whatever it is the better for our health.” Ashlan nodded trying to get a good hold on Drayden, but he started flailing as soon as skin connect and with a slash of his claws Drayden sent him a few feet back with frosted blood now rapidly staining his shirt. “Uh, I don’t think it will work…what’s happening to him?” Ashlan’s golden eyes deepened with worry as Drayden lay on his side panting with his wings wrapped tight to his body. “I’m not sure…but it looks like its killing him…” Black eyes clashed with gold yet both were filled with worry for the younger man. “Let’s hope your brothers get here quickly…” Ashlan snorted with an upturned lip as he shook off the frost, “I don’t think Ryu could help with HIM.”
All he felt was the pain, his entire world was pain. It was blinding and laughing at him, teasing his senses and mocking all that what he was, what he MADE himself be. It made him…mad. So very fucking INSANELY mad. The word was so simple and so would be what he did to the bitch that was doing this to him. He felt Ashlan move closer to him and growled so darkly it made the man step back wearily; wrapping his wings tighter his ice blue eyes stared unseeingly toward his destination. Nothing would stop him from ripping her apart, no one proved strong enough to take down; Drayden the Prince of Violence the Prince of Utter Destruction the icy devil in flesh AND scales. Cautiously he brought a bare foot maneuvering it unseeingly to anyone else under him and did it. Drayden using lightening fast reflexes straightened his leg out and shot up into the air, only to spin away from the other beings that made a grab at the Ice Prince and made into a dive like a hawk straight down off the nearby platform, wings tucked tight against his body allowing gravity to hasten his descend.
Vaguely he could see other figures coming up at him and even more so at Ashlan coming down at him calling to the ones blow to stop him. His vision was a blur of frozen tears from the pain; he would not shed them for that fucking bitch! Not now not ever! Roaring loud enough that two of the men below had to stop and hold their ears Drayden’s wings opened with a sickening crack sending ice shards that used to be feathers out and away from his body. In their place were the dragon scales which down his spine and let loose his tail, the scales began to race across his torso covering the human skin in protective layers, they raced up his neck and down his legs and arms. Now they were fighting the collars in a vicious tug of war and neither were relenting their hold. “RYUKOTSU! STOP HIM!!” Once again only vaguely could Drayden understand what was going on, his inner battle against the collars too taxing to be in complete focus on his physical body and what went on around it.
His temper honed ever more so dangerously however as he picked up the scent of a transformation, the red and golden haired male was doing it. Focused outward now he saw the mans eyes go from crimson, to ruby, then a scarlet color, what he assumed was burnt orange, then lastly a fiery flame red. His wings were already fiery colored scales and at this Drayden chuckled which gave goose bumps to the other men. Of course they’d find a male dragon his exact opposite and yet, physically Drayden was sure that dragon would beat him, power wise he was no where near the Ice Prince’s league. Not having the time to take on a fight Drayden pumped his wings twice, now going three times the speed he had been going he swished right by the three males and bird. This time he had no precious cargo, and his body would take the punishment he dished out for it, in the back of his mind he knew the males would try and stop him. Maybe they didn’t understand what it felt like to feel your cock being ripped apart by shockwaves or your lungs threatening to collapse OR your heart threatening to stop from all the pain and strain it was under. No, maybe they didn’t understand that he would crush this bitch for fucking with him. He will crush this fucking arrogant bitch for THINKING she had control over HIM. Oh he would have great fun splattering her blood and the rest of her family over the houses of her people. They’ll think twice before fucking with the Prince of damn Violence ever fucking again!
I would warn you of cursing...but uh...you're adults...lol
He woke to the sound of glass shattering and bone shattering crunch, cobalt eyes blinked rabidly adjusting to the darkness. Throwing back the covers his pointed blue scaled ears twitched uncharacteristically, frowning he stood up his wings flexing open before folding back up close to his body shifting every once in a while. Walking to his balcony which was open for some reason wearing only in a pair of thin pajama pants Drayden looked around for what might have fallen, looking down he expected to see a slave who might have jumped in a last effort to escape this pit of hell. Frowning deeply Drayden opened his wings, jumping over the side of the rail he allowed his wings to slow his descend to the broken body below. He knew who it was, before his eyes even saw the face he knew, “Mother…”
Rage should have filled him, he should have transformed and leveled this whole area leaving nothing and no one left. Picking up the body and pulling it close to his chest he felt his heart weep for the white winged woman, it was always a threat that’d she’d be killed if he behaved, but never having seen her it was hard to believe them and now… He begun walking away from Lady Katherine’s home unbeknownst to him the ice blue scales on his ears began to spread over his checks and the nape of his neck, a sadness clutched him that he never felt before, while the blood of wounds made from the bones that poked out of her frail pale skin covered his chest. Each step was a fight not to scream as overheard the dark sky began to swarm with even darker clouds and it begun to rain, opening his wings they positioned themselves as a make shift umbrella repelling the rain from their mother, his back was getting soaked regardless. On and on he walked as daybreak hit overheard Drayden didn’t stop, he walked through the forest and through the neighboring province, he walked until people starting coming outside and still didn’t stop. His pupils were gone leaving an unresponsive male behind as inside his body bristled with anguish, he knew he couldn’t surrender to his pain as the transformation that was sending it’s own icy pained daggers into his heart letting him know it was hurting too would not relinquish itself for a long time.
Three more provinces away Drayden gave way, his knees crashing to the stone streets as an inhuman cry fell from his glacier colored lips. Katherine must have come to realize that Drayden had left for she was sending summoning pains into his neck collar in which Drayden had been ignoring, and the pains were getting worse and she now activated the ones in his arms. The body in his arms was going stiff which seemed to be the last straw for the winged beast as he shot into the air radically flying blindly in the icy rain. He had to find the one person she could trust in to save her and bring her back, the beast inside slowly began pouring its power over Drayden’s skin tinting it an ice blue a few shades lighter then his glacier nails. The ice colored scales that covered his cheeks and neck now were halfway down his back and chest, slowly his black feathers were crumbling to dust leaving a glacier colored leather behind. His pants which were hanging on the edges on his nips were soaked with water and dipped low in front and behind not leaving much to the eye. His will resolved, Drayden flew above the trees his speed a blue as the feathers were gone leaving the glacier clawed wings that were the legendary dragon’s wings. The scales inched down his arms but refused it seemed to go past the leather control collars on each bicep, though the scales on his back concentrated going down only his spine.
He was releasing surges of power in an effort to catch someone’s attention but in one rather large surge a long glacier scaled tail whipped out of his lower spine, it was rather thin maybe three inches around and long like six feet while at the end of that whip like tail was shaped like an arrowhead with a four inch claw at each point making it all look even more deadly. It lashed out behind him like a sword being swung wildly around by a newcomer, this would be the halfway point into his transformation and with that Drayden put his foot down on the beast inside refusing to let it consume his body as it was slowly doing anyhow. In his mental arguments he had almost missed someone yelling at him, looking around with cobalt eyes he spotted a man who was calling him by name. His eyes lit up like lights in this dark storm and with a crack of lightening the man was next to him with golden eyes and ruby red wings, “Brother…I felt your callings and come to aid you.”
Drayden frowned shifting his mother’s form ever so slightly, “So I’ve been calling a brother I never known I’ve had. Other then the fact that bitch Katherine hangs that string over my head?” Drayden’s lip twitched at the mere thought that this fool maybe be wasting the time he did not have. “That’s right, bizarre isn’t it. But we know about you and the rest are making their way here…We must get her to father if she is going to live…Drayden…My name is Ashlan and I’m the second eldest of us all.” He held out a hand before sticking it in his slightly long for a man hair which was black and soaking wet. “Sorry don’t really have a hand do you…” Ashlan blushed while Drayden said no more and began flying toward their father. So far that he could tell Drayden detected no dragon transformation from this other man, outside his body there were no tall tale signs of a dragon lineage what so ever. Already he planned out the man’s execution if found he had lied to him.
** ~/~ **
Paws pounded the ground as the lithe body sprinted across the lands answering to the calls of blood; long dragonfly shaped wings that were scaled like a dragon’s though they were translucent green and held tight to his body not ready to use that kind of transportation. An eagle’s screech forced him to look up long enough to see his friend change course slightly and so did he. Brownish black and green fur bristled while the winter winds snuck under its coat, forest green eyes focused only to what was in front, a large bushy tail traveled behind him which was dipped green at the end as were it’s paws. Multiple things should of kept him in his lands but the call of blood to blood was stronger then all else, when one called they all came though one had an exception. With another screech of the eagle translucent green wings unfolded and the beast dove into the sky as they began to cross an ocean.
** ~/~ **
Crimson eyes focused forward as claw tipped scaled wings the color of fire; beat into the morning sky effortlessly. Comparing him to the blonde haired male that flew slightly behind him was like comparing an Elk to a Deer, there was no comparison. They had run into each other at the travel gates that allowed passing to the other worlds, he himself would have shrugged it off if it weren’t for the boy’s ears; they were pointed and scaled white. He himself had reddish orange scales behind his ears, so with that he introduced himself and when the little whelp growled at him he knew why he was there too. Instead of challenging him back he smirked revealing the one out of four long canines with a tinge of red in their center, shaking his red hair with golden highlights at the reaction they knew at once, ‘Brother.’ He said it so lightly that his pointed ears twitched to pick it up, after confirmation they began to travel together toward the blood call not knowing what to expect other than cold.
** ~/~ **
His vision had been blurred for a while now with as he touched ground after Ashlan on his knees trembling, he knew for a while the pain from the summons was shutting his systems down since he wasn’t fighting it. Yet SHE kept upping the strength in punishment for not returning, blinking rapidly a warm sensation on his arm made him stare at the leather collar. Blood began trickling from the edges of it ripping and digging into his skin, he stared at it as a black feather winged male lifted his mother from the safety of his arms, having his arms free he fell forward on all fours staring as blood was trickling from all the collars. “Fucking…bitch…” Drayden breathlessly whispered as his vision doubled and the scales began receding back beneath the skin and black feathers took the place of the glacier scaled leather. “Drayden?” Ashlan grabbed Drayden’s arm trying to pull the man up to his feet while his transformation dissolved. The pain came in harder planting Drayden to the frost covered ground in trembles; his body twisted trying to defuse the pain his wings shook hard enough to hear the bones whine at the odd angles and the stress they were being put under. “Ashlan…protect…my mother…or I WILL kill…YOU.” On his back Drayden roared while his body arched in almost a straight up angle as his wings were flat out and Ashlan would have missed it if he hadn’t been looking at the blood streaming from the bands on his brother’s arms. It looked like bolts of electricity were racing through and over his skin, then his eyes widen, how long had he been fighting against this attack? “FATHER!” Ashlan cried out trying to stop Drayden from snapping his back in half, and with the way he was bending as he screamed it seemed pretty likely he was going to.
Drayden’s screams and even louder roars became unheard as a salt and pepper haired man with a cane walked out from the temple and with him was a much younger woman, the robes alone said the man was a Black Priest but the woman was mysterious; he walked over to Drayden and Ashlan looking over his younger of the two sons. Drayden’s eyes had been closed while he panted through clenched teeth but as soon as the older man got close enough to look him over Drayden’s eyes popped wide open and in their last stage. Black eyes bore into unseeing ice blue eyes but the pain raking it’s self through Drayden shown clearly. “Ashlan can you get him to a room with a bed…and Lea would you get the shots ready? The sooner he is out of this…whatever it is the better for our health.” Ashlan nodded trying to get a good hold on Drayden, but he started flailing as soon as skin connect and with a slash of his claws Drayden sent him a few feet back with frosted blood now rapidly staining his shirt. “Uh, I don’t think it will work…what’s happening to him?” Ashlan’s golden eyes deepened with worry as Drayden lay on his side panting with his wings wrapped tight to his body. “I’m not sure…but it looks like its killing him…” Black eyes clashed with gold yet both were filled with worry for the younger man. “Let’s hope your brothers get here quickly…” Ashlan snorted with an upturned lip as he shook off the frost, “I don’t think Ryu could help with HIM.”
All he felt was the pain, his entire world was pain. It was blinding and laughing at him, teasing his senses and mocking all that what he was, what he MADE himself be. It made him…mad. So very fucking INSANELY mad. The word was so simple and so would be what he did to the bitch that was doing this to him. He felt Ashlan move closer to him and growled so darkly it made the man step back wearily; wrapping his wings tighter his ice blue eyes stared unseeingly toward his destination. Nothing would stop him from ripping her apart, no one proved strong enough to take down; Drayden the Prince of Violence the Prince of Utter Destruction the icy devil in flesh AND scales. Cautiously he brought a bare foot maneuvering it unseeingly to anyone else under him and did it. Drayden using lightening fast reflexes straightened his leg out and shot up into the air, only to spin away from the other beings that made a grab at the Ice Prince and made into a dive like a hawk straight down off the nearby platform, wings tucked tight against his body allowing gravity to hasten his descend.
Vaguely he could see other figures coming up at him and even more so at Ashlan coming down at him calling to the ones blow to stop him. His vision was a blur of frozen tears from the pain; he would not shed them for that fucking bitch! Not now not ever! Roaring loud enough that two of the men below had to stop and hold their ears Drayden’s wings opened with a sickening crack sending ice shards that used to be feathers out and away from his body. In their place were the dragon scales which down his spine and let loose his tail, the scales began to race across his torso covering the human skin in protective layers, they raced up his neck and down his legs and arms. Now they were fighting the collars in a vicious tug of war and neither were relenting their hold. “RYUKOTSU! STOP HIM!!” Once again only vaguely could Drayden understand what was going on, his inner battle against the collars too taxing to be in complete focus on his physical body and what went on around it.
His temper honed ever more so dangerously however as he picked up the scent of a transformation, the red and golden haired male was doing it. Focused outward now he saw the mans eyes go from crimson, to ruby, then a scarlet color, what he assumed was burnt orange, then lastly a fiery flame red. His wings were already fiery colored scales and at this Drayden chuckled which gave goose bumps to the other men. Of course they’d find a male dragon his exact opposite and yet, physically Drayden was sure that dragon would beat him, power wise he was no where near the Ice Prince’s league. Not having the time to take on a fight Drayden pumped his wings twice, now going three times the speed he had been going he swished right by the three males and bird. This time he had no precious cargo, and his body would take the punishment he dished out for it, in the back of his mind he knew the males would try and stop him. Maybe they didn’t understand what it felt like to feel your cock being ripped apart by shockwaves or your lungs threatening to collapse OR your heart threatening to stop from all the pain and strain it was under. No, maybe they didn’t understand that he would crush this bitch for fucking with him. He will crush this fucking arrogant bitch for THINKING she had control over HIM. Oh he would have great fun splattering her blood and the rest of her family over the houses of her people. They’ll think twice before fucking with the Prince of damn Violence ever fucking again!