124 Finding a Hos (1/2)

Standing in front of his people is a middle aged man, with his hand behind his back a pair of claws could be seen slightly shaking as he looked out as the last surviving members of his race.

They had been fighting a war that forced them to flee here to this lower Realm, he knew that once they entered they would have to become enemies with everyone in this new Realm.

He sighed as he clenched his fist moving closer to his people.

”Once we enter Teress from the Void the natives will be alerted of our invasion, we will occupy as many world as we can as quickly as possible before creating shields around the newly claimed home of our people.

We were hunted down and slaughtered for our blood, bones, eyes and everything else by those monsters who claim to be human, we have no place in the Heaven Realm anymore. Those captured along with all those who failed to make it with the rest of us have been confirmed to be dead.

Their marks have appeared on our bodies, Long live their will though us! We Dragons will reclaim the blood our brothers and sisters lost one day but before we can achieve that we must survive.

Every time other creatures find out about our bloods effects to aid them in reaching a new realm, we become hunted to near extinction so from today on we will no longer mingle with any other races that are not our own.

Now ready yourselves, while we will catch them off guard there are still a few who can challenge us.

We already have people on the inside, once we enter Teress we will head towards the region they have chosen as our new home.”

Standing in the air above his supposed 'enemy' Titus feels his blood boil as he curses Morrigan for her shit personality.

She should know their creator would never allow anyone to harm these creatures that resemble him so much, thinking this is the reason she told him to hurry he makes his way towards the unaware creatures that are setting off.

”I would reconsider entering for the moment child.” Titus said as he revealed himself.

The Elders and other combatants moved between this threat and the young and defenceless of their kind.

As they all stared worriedly at this grey haired old man before them his golden eyes looked at them warmly, they did not understand why they felt a warmth from his stare.

Some even felt their blood boil from the aura he was emitting.

The Elders could feel a vast amount of dragon blood flowing through this aged man's veins.

”Stay Guarded, he has killed many of our kind! Prepare for battle.” Shouted one of the more experience Elders, he had met a similar creature before and they killed anything and everything around them like swatting flies.

He was sure this creature before was the same as he felt such a similar filling when he thought of that female 'Calamity'.

”Don't ever compare me to that filth! We may be brother and sister but she and I are complete opposites. Don't make this harder than it has to be I just need you to wait here until the rest of my kin arrive.”

Just before he could continue the Elders that just confirmed that he was a threat attacked.

Following the lead of the Elders every warrior of the Obsidian Dragon Clan threw themselves at Titus who simply laughed as he shook his head.

The first to reach him was a young Dragon youth with bright green eyes, these piercing green eyes consumed his entire focus as he stopped all time around him and every Dragon within the Void.

His use of such force was sudden and no matter how fast he retracted his ability he still heard a voice enter his head.

”Who are you? Besides Dashnell I never felt anyone who could control Time so well, I am on my way to you now don't try to run away I have already marked you.” - Valara

With a bitter smile on his face he knew he would have a new guest arriving so he allowed the Dragons to observe his actions while they remained frozen in his Time lock.

Looking at the youth before him he allows him free movement, as a strange smile appears on his face he says.

”Those eyes of yours, can you tell me who your parents are child?” He said in a calming tone.

The Elders below wanted to warn the youth to be careful but found that although they could move slightly and were able to see and hear they could not speak. Even as they tried to make fearful expressions to warn the youth their faces remained frozen.

The youth knew he could do nothing against this expert before him and his clenched fist bleed as he told his origins to the Elder before him.

While he thought of lying he could feel the man watching his life as watching a river flow, the Elder was able to enter his mind and even things he had long forgotten were being unburied before him and the Elder.

He entire life was an open book before this old man's power so he told him everything he wanted to know.

Both his parents died protecting the Clan while he was a child, forcing him to become an orphan like most if not all those of his Clan.

Dragons were hunted everywhere or seen as evil creatures meant to be hunted.

Even in a humanoid form they were hunted down for their blood as it served as a mystical medicine that could cure all wounds, strengthen the body of those who consumed it giving them a physique similar to that of a Dragons.

Who would not want the power of the legendary creature known as a Dragon?

While other races felt this was some natural way to become stronger and to stand at the peak of the world, to those with even the slightest bit of Dragon blood they had a world of hell to endure.

After hearing the youths story Titus asked for his name.

”My name is Edmund!” He answered confidently, as he was able to peer into the mind of the grey haired Elder in front of him.