The beginning of a new Age of Darkness

The dragon had appeared in a semi-human form: the elegant silhouette of an ideal male, but twisted and creepy, with ashen hair and eyes of pure darkness. Claws adorned the end of his powerful hands and black wings raised behind his back. "Such amusement" He said looking at his own mighty claws, like weapons ready to rip and tear. Eilatra got up in that instant and started to chant a spell. "Silence, woman."

Eilatra did not only shut up, but was immediately frozen in place by just listening to the dragon's sentence. Two words from him were more than enough to knock out one of the most powerful sorceress alive. He didn't even looked at her. Remus walked in their direction, his swollen cock proudly dangling under the rhythm of his pompous steps.

"You may talk, little one... you are much more interesting..." Said the dragon to Lunnara. "Oh yes, that blood and... 'life' you so generously gave me, it only served to give me your memories. I remember now... I have seen the whole lot of your worthless lives, all your dreams and fears, even those you have buried. I have seen you hate each other and 'love' each other for centuries." He got closer and gently held Lunnara's chin like he would pat a pet. "You were ready to tear apart the whole word, to even die yourself, just to see her suffer the same fate... And you..." He said looking at Eilatra. "...Oh, I won't tell what I know about you... It would be funnier to let you two discover it for yourselves... if you amuse me for that long."

"What are your orders, my lord?" Asked Lunnara, trying not to appear as scared as she was.

"Orders?" He chuckled. "Oh, you presume that you are of some use for me. The truth is, my dear and lovely wives, you are not. The only reason I still allow you to breath is because you amuse me, and do not be mistaken, my young cunts, amusing me is now your one and only purpouse."