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âItâs not something small. For me hurting the plants of the forest is like hurting family. I care about the forest, strongly so. This is my home in more ways than one. I didnât say your dragon canât eat the fruits, I said he has to be careful. The natures gives you, but take only what it gives, do not force it.â
Jaya kept his tone as calm as he spoke, his visage set into a serious one, the childish pout gone. It wasnât often the forest being got upset over something, but when it happened many wouldnât even guess what was the cause. Yorg was a bit lucky in this cause, humans were punished for less.
⤠ The dragon blinks a few times and turns to Kainen. âIâm rethinking my choice to be a vegetarian.â The dragon says telepathically, and it makes the man do something he hasnât done in so many years. He laughed. âHaha, I care not if you go pungering human villages yorg, but I like this one.â The dragon huffs only have been joking and lays down. The forest was singing.
The man turns back to the forest creature; a smile on his face. âYorg dislikes you. He normally likes everyone. You are indeed unique and peeks my interests. Iâm starting to rethink my no kidnapping rule.â He was serious, and the more he was here the more he wanted to steal this creature. The entertainment was worth the time and effort.â˘
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The initial shock of seeing a dragon in the forest, and being presented to him so casually was overlooked in the moment Jaya observed the juice on Yorg. Golden eyes turned into a glare, orbs analyzing the dragon up and down for any other incriminatory sign.
âHow many trees did you destroy while eating, hmm? And how many were hurt when you flied near them? Did you even check if the fruits were ready to be taken from the tree and did not need more time? Just so you know, I am a forest being, and I certainly do not like people- or dragons- hurting the tress in the forestâŚâ
Arms now crossed, the prince continued to glare at Yorg, a pout definitely present on his visage. It was the single thing that was certain to set Jaya off: hurting the plants. The forest being needed to check which area was damaged nowâŚ
â¤This was amusing. He was staring at the scene. The forest creature was confronting a dragon. One of the fiercest and dangerous species in the land. Yorg huffed in annoyance, He was hungry. He just wanted fruit. He pouts. Kainen chuckles, âYou are full of surprises.â He shakes his head.
The forest creature was interesting. He seemed fearless, or just stupid. The immortal was actually amused. âYou are an interesting one. Upset over something so small.â The more he spent with him the more he found himself enjoying his presence. âHmm...maybe I should take you back.â He was considering it.â˘
On A Battelfeild
âI- I didnât mean it that way⌠y-ya know that lord!!â blinking a couple of times at the mention of the âV-..volcano..â , Nobuto shook his head to get the idea of the other in a lava bath out of his head!! âheâs a devil..â he thought, before slightly blush at that wink.
His king was sexy and such a tease, Nobuto tried to get out of his clothes too and dips himself in the water but keeping a fair enough distance from the immortal.
âthere is only a naked king in here though!â he tried to tease back, still Nobuto didnât really mind that one naked person at all!
â¤Chuckles made him laugh. âIndeed, but I am not the only sexy man in this pool.â He winks back. So what he was flirting a little. He had trained the other and the two spent time together. Still, he preferred to just hire prostitutes. Less messy. He leans back and enjoys the water. Nice day for it.
He looks at the other, ârelaxing something I should do more often.â he splashes the other. âAnd swimming naked isnât a bad idea.â Ah, what a good night. He closes his eyes to listen. It was nice.â˘

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Valentine couldnât help but glare at the immortal. âYouâre plagued with nightmaresâŚ..â Just thinking about made the dark lord look like a rotten piece of meat getting ready to be infected with maggots. It made his stomach turn, but he held down the dream like any good dream eater. After all, the dark lord was his only food supply until things got better for himself and the land surrounding the castle. âDoes it look like I can sing? A little mocking bird for you to keep as a pet?â Bitter with his words he was, yet it was all linked to him being so weak and hungry. âJust sleep and when I get better Iâll bring you a wrench to sing you to sleep.â
â¤Dreams were bad. He shrugs, âI cannot control what I dream, but...someone to sing sounds good. I can just go get someone if I wanted, but...â He stops and stares out into the dark sky.Â
Smoke still filled it. âIâve done enough damage for a few years.â Alone sounded better.  â˘
When they returned, Emil was confused when realizing that they were in the treasure room. This room, Emil had denied so many gifts and gold in order to stay with his master and stick with his morals. Yet he couldnât help but let his heart be pierced by Rakneâs harsh words. Was his purity really the only thing that kept him by Rakneâs side? Emil tipped his head downward so that his long blonde hair would shelter his expression from Rankeâs eyes. Why did Ranke allow him to stay this long if he was really nothing but a toy to him? Why come back for him when dropping him off to see his parents? Wouldnât it be easier to drop a lousy bag of gold off and silent message that he was free near his family be better?Â
âI donât want any of itâŚ.â Emil wiped any tears threatening to leak from eyes away before lifting his head up. âJust take me back home and enjoy your life with the girlsâŚâ Emil was ready to be transported back. It hurt that he wouldnât be allowed to see Rakne ever again. It hurt that even though he was returning home again, that he would have to leave his family. Emil was a sacrifice after all. Returning home and not being beside Rakne would mean death to him. âActuallyâŚ.â Emil looked back with a smile at Rakne. âJust kill me here please.â
â¤The bag was placed on the otherâs shoulder. He puts a gentle kiss on the otherâs forehead. He sighs, and leans back. âI canât do that.â He wanted to tell him it was all lies. But, that would be soon over. Once he saw the explosion and bomb, he will figure it out. And never come near him again out of fear. This would end. This was over.Â
Steps backwards. He gives a good smile. âGoodbye, emil...please live a happy life...â He starts the teleportation and just before he leaves. He whispers, âIâm sorry...I canât stop it.â Then he was gone. It was over. He kneels over in pain as the magic overwhelms him. âNot yet.â he grits.
He teleports to his family. He quickly gets the family together, and makes them pack. Soon they are ready and he teleports them. He thought near the location as emil, but it was off. He finds all the other family members living near here and teleports him. They were all gone. Then the spark. the king. Crap, emil had liked the king. He quickly teleports everyone in the castle. He teleports everyone connected to emil he knows. Then he couldnât take it. The power rose and his madness driving him crazy. It was over. He took a deep breath. Then, he let go. The entire land exploded in a gigantic explosion. Turning everything to dust and ash. His mind lost, he just wanted to kill. At least they were safe.â˘
The dream eater could almost throw a hissy fit eating that nightmare. âDisgustingâŚ.â He muttered as he finished the meal. The sour taste lingering on his tongue ruined the sweet taste that once was on his taste buds. âIâm guessing youâre not the type to have happy dreams all the time huh?â Valentine really go the short end of the stick with this one, but he would be dammed if he would risk not taking the others help in recovering. Plus, the area around them was still in ruins with no humans for him to feed on. He was indeed a bit trapped at the moment.
â¤The heart stopped. He had to wait a few seconds of coughing up blood and regenerating to reply. He chuckles and looks up at the other. âDo I look like the type to have good dreams?â What did the other expect? He sighs and sits up. âI sometimes do...when Iâm in the forest...but mostly. When I hear singing.â He closes his eyes, âThat sweet sound seems to make my mind at ease.â He looks at the person. âI doubt you sing?â He laughs at the slight joke. â˘
His Song Bird
   Reirei was pretty relieved her master didnât resort to violence and that he actually listened to her plea of releasing the magician since he kept his end of the bargain. She watched the mascan disappeared from sight and once they were alone alone again, the slave girl laid down on the floor mattress beneath Rakne. All that exploring tired her out eventually.
   âDonât blame yourself master. I was the one being careless after all.â She nuzzled on Rakneâs lap affectionately before sleep claimed her. âGoodnight master Rakne.â
â¤The affection was unexpected. There was no ill meaning behind it. No manipulation. It was genuine. That something hadnât happened in hundreds of years. He looks down at her and pets her hair. â...My beautiful song bird..I donât think I can ever let you go.â He bites his lips.
No this was bad. He should let her go. Live her live free with riches. Instead he kept her. Her voice was so beautiful that he couldnât let it go. He actually started to sing. How long had it been since he sang? His deep beautiful voice filled the halls. He sang the other to sleep. No sleeping at all. â˘
Another Dragon
One thing annoyed Alareiks more than the immortal and that was the pet. The ice dragon had never thought the day when he wonât be able to stand another from his species will come, but there he was, the white dragon unable to even stand Yorgâs words or presence. The other dragon said something about him being prideful⌠Did he by chance look into the mirror lately?! Yorg was the one seeing himself above here!
The storm was pretty strong, Alareiks was not sure he will be able to get to he mountains safe, but then again the idea of spending time with those two was making him cringe, literal hate was growing for the pair. A sigh left his lips as the white dragon turned into his human form, en empty room spotted in his passing. It was close to the spot on the roof and seemed far away from the other two⌠Perfect.
â¤The other was wise. He had a temper and was just a child, but he wasnât stupid. Going out in this storm would mean death. He didnât need to read minds to tell what the other was thinking. His attitude spelled it loud and clear. He was actually annoyed. How long had it been since he felt that.? He speaks up, âYorg is not my pet.â The words were hard.
He spoke truth. âHe choose to follow me. He chooses to stay here. He can leave anytime he wants. Think what you want of me, but hating one of your few kind that remain. I know that feeling. I used to hate a few of my kind, but I got older. You will learn that a life completely alone is painful enough without your kin it would be unimaginable.â He says before turning away and heading toward his own room. let the ice dragon chew on that.â˘

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The Elf
He didnât grace the other with a response.
   It was strange that he could get humans so easily, but he was also a god that they seemed to bow do to and do anything for. All he knew was that he was probably going to loom over the day for a few hours, which he did. Even though it felt like 10 minutes, he finally snapped out of his thoughts after about two hours.
    âMm, I should really get my tools backâŚâ
â¤Sleep was as it always was. Nice and restless. he woke up and stared at the elf. It had been awhile since he had company, and such a rare species. It was nice. He knew the other wouldnât stay. He could make him, but no. He wouldnât do that. He sighs, âYou can leave. I can teleport you wherever you want to go.â He was not going to stop him. What was one more species anyway?â˘
â¤The game had begun. Kainen watches calmly as the scene. He enjoyed the game. It was intriguing, and actually had him interested. Indeed, he probably could have ended the game at any time; however, he was having fun.
Soon, though, it was time to end it. The scenery changed to a giant forest, and Kainen simply walked up and put his hand over a trees bark. âFound you, lets end this game.â He lets his hand go.â˘
The forest being chuckled as soon as Kainen caught his hand, the illusion shattering seconds after, revealing the golden eyes and blond hair of the prince, the pale visage showing a little smile. Jaya was grateful the immortal played along, it had been a long time since the illusionist actually had some good fun.
âYou are really good at it. Then again, I expected you to be. I guess I shall say nice to meet you now? Since I am practically meeting you in my real form for once.â
The cheerfulness could be practically felt as words were told in a relaxed timbre, a certain pitch to them present- maybe because Jaya had a tendency to speak a little too fast when excited about something.
â¤It was fascinating. Mystical creatures seemed to be less afraid of his kind than humans. Maybe it was because they knew what it was like to be alone. To be hunted. And, to kill. He liked this one. He didnât bow at him, but he was respectful. It was a nice change. He gives the other a small smile. It was rare.
He actually had fun. âIndeed. I have not had fun like that in over two hundred years. Thank you for this forest illusionist.â he finds a rock and sits on it. Crossing his legs. It wasnât that he got tired. He just liked sitting. He was lazy. âonce again I find myself enjoying breathing in your company. That is something rare.â he wasnât going to kidnap him. Though the thought crossed his mind. He looks up and sees Yorg flying around. âAh, Yorg was getting worried.â The dragon flew down to land on the ground. He had fruit juice on his scales. âEating the local cuisine I see.â What a funny dragon. âJaya, this is Yorg, he lives with me.â It was a weird introduction. One he was not expecting. None of this was expected. It was still fun.â˘
By now, Emil was use to the teleportation that his master used. He didnât feel dizzy or nausea anymore as he appeared his parentsâ house. His family shocked at the sudden appearance of the immortal lord, but stayed calm seeing their son once again. The dancer turned slightly to thank Rakne for letting him visit his parents once, but his master was gone. Leaving the dancer worried about the man before turning to greet his family with a smile.
â¤This was bad. He could feel his mind going cloudy. He had waited to long. Pushed this to long. He instantly gave the harem their gold and teleported them away from here. He had to keep his promise. He would try to same emilâs bloodline. Once the other came back he would set him free and teleport him far away. He would then work on his family. Yes, that was the plan. Then, heâd never see the other again. That thought made him ache. The week passed by and he instantly teleported the other back to the castle. He didnât want to waist any time.
Once the other was back, he made sure they were in the treasure room. It was full of gold and jewels. He points to an open backpack that had gold and jewels in it. âThis is enough to have you live as a king. Itâs time.â He paused. He wanted to explain the truth, but that would end up hurting the other more. No hate was better. Let him hate him. He gets a hard face, âIâm bored of you. I finally tasted you and it wasnât near as good as the other women. You were a disappointment.â He scrunches his nose in false discus. Lying was something most of his kind did not do. He did to protect others people. âIâll get a better human one that isnât so clingy. That is what I promised you will take it and leave. Never come back.â The words hurt him but it was necessary. He had to protect him. He made a promise after all. He kept those.â˘
âYes, your task is to try to identify me. You do not know how I truly look as youâve never seen me before, but I know youâll be able to find me in the end even with all the illusions that will change. Itâs going to be fun~ Letâs play, Kainen~â
As soon as the last phrases were spoken telepathically by the forest spirit, images practically boomed, the scenery changing by the minute, from galaxies to ancient places forgotten by human kind, from sea to desert, from bright summer to the terror of a volcano. In each and every single different setting Jaya took a new form as to blend in and to not stand out. Of course, his attempts would be surely proven a bit useless in the end, as even without the use of power Kainen would be capable of relying on instinct⌠And truth be told, the instinct of an immortal was impossible to fool.
â¤The game had begun. Kainen watches calmly as the scene. He enjoyed the game. It was intriguing, and actually had him interested. Indeed, he probably could have ended the game at any time; however, he was having fun.
Soon, though, it was time to end it. The scenery changed to a giant forest, and Kainen simply walked up and put his hand over a trees bark. âFound you, lets end this game.â He lets his hand go.â˘
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Another Dragon
If it werenât for the otherâs sudden apparition, Alareiks would have answered those damned phrases thrown at him by the other dragon, fortunately- or unfortunately- he did not have the chance to. Thinking himself above others? This pet was sure amusing, the white dragon knew quite well he was pathetic, not even half of what his brother was⌠Then again, why was he letting the other creature affect him? The other dragon was a worshiper of the immortal, it was nothing that could be discussed with him.
While the ice dragon acknowledged the phrases said by the other, a reply was not offered, after all, no one would care to hear one, would they? Ah, it truly pissed Alareiks off⌠There was no way on this Earth and above that he could stand this person or his pet. Turning into his full dragon form, Alareiks was headed to the roof where he stopped. To leave or to stay? Leaving sounded wonderfulâŚ
â¤Kainen was naked as he was still regenerating. He sighs, âYou go out there you will just get hurt again.â He says with slight worry in his tone. He knew ice dragons were rare, now. He was maybe one of the last. He didnât want the other to go extinct. He sighs.
It was a stormy night. The wind was strong. Flying would be hard. yorg telepathically calls out to the dragon, âYou would be wise to throw away your foolish pride and stay here. At least for tonight.â He says.â˘
The Dog
âW-weâre not burning anything!! J-just making foodâŚâ The dog parked in agreement, Nobuto was done with the cooking. âThis is an apology for what we did earlier.. we shouldnât bother your rest timeâŚâŚâŚ weâre sorry! So I hope you agree to have a taste sir!! I made this.. Jacky helped me!!â The dog parked again but then wagged his tale wanting some more with Nobuto hushing him sayinâ he must serve the king first. He did, a plate with grilled steak thatâs been cutted into beautiful slices and soaked in a delicious sauce with some veges! After serving the plate he gave the dog some of the meat. âEven though the only thing you help in -Jack- is eating, I counted you in.. so you gotta respect that and never disagree with me again! okay?â The dog woofed again wagging his tail happily, Nobuto only sighed doubting he was doing it for the food. But then he looked at his king, anticipating his opinion on the food.Â
â¤Rakin smiles and sits down, âIndeed, it is a meal fit for a king.â He loved that joke, and slowly dug in. He eats the food, smiling. âIt is indeed delicious. You a great cook.â He continuous to eat the meal, throwing Jacky some scraps. It was good, and Jacky deserved some food as well.
He laughs as the dog comes for more. âYou did good Nobuto, and maybe next time your in my bedchambers Itâll be because I summoned you~â He winks as he continues to eat.â˘