niegeno
Sparkly Lunatic
Kagiroi
Fire Dragon
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Kagiroi responded to his fire breathing warning with a nod, though she did not mind the idea of being surrounded by fire. She was rather calm with the thought. Usually, calmer than a normal person suffocating in such a hellish situation, “The room I have in mind should be able to withstand such conditions, but whatever fire you breath should be no problem for me to extinguish.” She confidently spoke to reassure any worries. Her gaze hooked on the doorway a few door a head of them, she thought of the ritual she was about to perform. She had never done it before, it was one of the few memories she had when she was a free hatchling. She watched the much older dragons within her tribe perform the ritual to pass the precious knowledge down to her and the other hatchlings. She loved to learn new things, that part of her still remained unchanged.
She felt a little excitement run though her veins as she turned to step into the doorway. Her ears tingled she heard Clay’s footsteps following behind her. When she entered the room and stood off to the side of the door to close behind him. Once the door had been shut, she locked the door and melted the lock to prevent unwelcomed intruders from disturbing them. She imagined that any screams of agony would not go unnoticed. She walked to the center of the room, exhaling a heated breath, “Using an ancient dragon spell, I will seal your wound with my own flesh, a wound that size is small compared to a dragon so I will not be burned, but forcing foreign flesh to bind will be quite painful. I will do my best to make the pain brief.” She said as she turned to him, while she cracked her knuckles with a quick flex of her hands and her long dragon tail slowly uncurled out behind her.
“Try not to move…” She said with a stern expression as she thrust her hand at Clay without warning in a claw fashion. The tips of her fingers bore into his wound, drawing fresh blood that coated her finger with a loud boiling hiss, [“In exchange for this blood I give my flesh to mend thy wound and create a special bond”] The Dragoness’s hair erupted into wild blue flames that danced behind her, she released a low hum from her throat, the sound ran along the walls long after she grew silent. She twisted her wrist to tear out the dead flesh to awaken his wound and withdrew her blood-coated hand, [ “Blood, flesh, and bones. Your pain is mine and mine is yours, our link will remain till death or betrayal.”]
She moved her blood-coated hand towards her own shoulder, she same side as Clay’s wounded shoulder. The cloth that covered her shoulder slowly disintegrated into red sparks and crimson scales that fled like spooked spiders into her flaming hair to expose her skin. She slowly closed her eyes, as she exhaled black smoke from her mouth. Her fingertips slowly pierced into her skin, gripping into her flesh. His blood that coated her fingers seeped into her open wound. She gripped her teeth as she turned her head away. She began to feel the pain from Clay’s wound burning into her shoulder. Where blood should be flowing from her wound, a white light glowed shown out as she moved her hand away. Her fingers unsheathed from the flesh and her wound had begun to tear out and morph out into a branching white flame from her body. The fire spiraled out with a large red scale that danced around like Fall leaf in the breeze. She slowly extended her hand out, the flames fallowed above she reached out toward Clay’s wounded shoulder.
She took in a deep breath, exhaling a few sparks into the white flames, pushing them like boat with wind filled sails into Clay’s wound. The white flames pooled in with the sparks, filling it to the brim with a hiss as she extended her hand out more as the scale wisped in front and sealed his wound. She pressed her hand over the scale that had belonged to her. Her hand seemed small compared to the size of the scale. She watched as the edges of the scale mended with his skin, the white fire inside began to slowly change into flesh that slowly fused with Clay’s body. Painful as hell. The dragoness drew her hand over to her shoulder, her skin around her glowing wound boiled and stretched over to seal her wound; leaving a red scale marking on her skin. She took a step back with a weakened sigh as she watched her flesh bond with Clay’s, “If you ever betray me, my flesh will reject you. If you are injured I will feel it, and you will feel my pain.” The dragoness calmly as her flaming hair died down, and the scales that fled into her hair flew out and patched up her clothes. She grew quite as she waited.
((I'm sorry if there are shitty mistakes, tell me and I'll fix it but I'm really tired and kinda down right now. sorry. ))
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Mewlicious Paladin
