navy = flashback
"Val..." could be heard from the hallway.
Valgarv disapeared into the closet.
"Oh Val!"
Val heard the door of the room be opened.
"Val? Where are you?" Mia asked as she searched for him.
She was draggin a unconscious Filia by her tail behind her.
"VALGARV!!" she stomped with her foot on the ground, "Come here this instant or I'll get Garv-sama to find you!"
Inside the closet Val thought about his position, Garv-sama likes Mia more than me. I'm going to loose this game, so I might as well surender now. He sighted and exited the closet. As usual Mia looked discustingle cute.
"Val!" she smiled at him, " I have a present for you." she said.
Mia pointed behind herself and Val noticed a tale in her hand.
"A Dragon!" said Val jumping froward.
"A Golden Dragon." she said as she stoped him with her free hand as he tried to reach for it.
"Now wait Val. A kiss first."
Images of himself kissing Mia crossed Val's mind, closely followed by images of Sherra lynching him. But it was a Golden Dragon, who was to know just a little kiss.
"Alright." he said and leaned forward to kiss Mia's cheek.
In the last moment the little girl turned her head, so his kiss landed on her lips. Val jumped back. Mia looked radiant.
"Cheater!" Val said as Mia exited the room, leaving the blond dragon behind.
Valgarv only hoped that Sherra wouldn't find out about this. He walked over to the woman on the floor and looked at her sleeping form. She had beautiful long blond hair and was wearing a sleveless priestess dress. Valgarv picked her up in his arm and left for his room, afterall, he didn't want to be disturbed while he was 'examining' her.
In his room Val laid the dragon in his bed and tied her hands and feet up so she wouldn't be able to escape even if she tried. He also put her the Shadow-Stone around her wrist so she couldn't use any magic or go over into her dragon form. Good thing Sherra forgot them here.... He sat next to her. She was a beauty, but a dragon, a Golden Dragon.
Memories of his past he had tried to forget over the centuries crossed his mind. Images from the day his village had been attacked, burned up until no house stood straight, his parents, friends, everybody he had known had died by the hand of those Dragons.
Rage filled him and he slapped the dragon.
Filia opened slowly her eyes and saw a green-haired man with marks on his cheeks sitting next to her, hatred reflected in his eyes.
Val closed his eyes and smiled evily. He knew he couldn't change the past, but he could change the future, a particular dragon's future.
"Who are you?" she asked while trying to free herself.
Valgarv didn't respond and instead he stood up and walked over to a closet in his room and opened it. Inside were all sort of differents weapons. He had gained a certain interest for them about 300 years ago and his collection had been growing since then. He reached for a sword and walked back to the bed.
"Who are you?" she asked again.
Val felt her fear, a amused smile crossed his feathures.
"What do you want?" her voice trembled a bit, she pulled at the chains holding her prisonier.
He ignored her question again and sat down on her right side. He laid his word on her left side and leaned forward to her, closer, closer....
The man's face came closer to her. She was getting more and more nervouse. Oh Cephied!! He was going to kiss her, her mind screamed alarmed. Suddenly he dotched her lips and wisperd in her ear: "I'm your worst nightmare."
Filia's eyes widened as his sword caresed her cheek. She was scared of the man. No! He's a Mazoku I can feel it... Her mind screamed again telling her to escape, but she couldn't, for some reason she couldn't. She was panicking and she knew the Mazoku knew she was scared.
Mazoku fed on such emotions. No! She was not going to show weakness!
She tried to go over into her dragon form but for some reason it didn't work.
"Now my little dragon, prepare youself to sufer." he said as he bit her ear.
Filia wimperd, a tear rolled down her cheek as she closed her eyes. I have to be strong! His sword cut her cheek and she felt her warm blood ran out of the wound over her face. He leaned back again so she could see his face.
"Why don't you tell me your name, little dragon." he asked looking at her.
"Why should I, Mazoku no baka!" she hissed at him, there was no way she would keep showing her weakness.
Filia saw his eyes flash and his gesture became serious.
"Listen to me cearfully. I can make your short live a living hell if you don't answer me now." he raised his sword to her throat.
Filia gulped and noded.
"Now, tell me your name." he said more friendly and smiled at her.
"Filia." she said silently.
"I can't hear you."
"Filia. My name is Filia." she said aloud closing her eyes.
Valgarv smiled to himself. Filia... He leaned forward and kissed the dragon on the lips. First she was stunned then rage started to fill her. She opened her mouth and bit hard on his lower lip. Valgarv twiched back and ran surprise his finger over his lips. Blood. He looked at the woman in his bed, her eyes no longer fearfull but with anger. He closed his eyes and smiled. Well... she sure has more temper than my last one...
"HOW DARE YOU?!" she screamed at him and hit him with her tail on the back so that he fell from the bed, "NAMAGOMI!! PERVERT!! BASTARD!! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO KISS ME, MAZOKU NO BAKA!!!"
Valgarv stood up and slaped her hard.
"SHUT UP!! I have all the right I want, Golden Dragon." he said angry.
Filia had never heard someone fill a single word with so much hatred and despice besides Aishan when she said 'Mazoku', but she had never heard it when someone said 'dragon' ans especially not 'Golden Dragon'.
He tunrned way from her and breathed in, trying to regain controll of his emotions. He closed hid fist, this dragon was making him loose control over himself.
"Murder race!" he murmerd, once again memories of his past washing over him.
"Aaahh!!" he heard someone's scream.
He saw his father in his dragon form trying to protect him and his mother.
"Run!" he screamed at them, "Run!"
Val took his mother's hand and dragged her with him. They passed many houses, some burning, some had collapsed , they tried to find a place
to hid from their percecutors.
"Val..." his mother pulled at his hand making him stop, "I can't go on anymore." his mother looked exausted.
"We can't stop. they'll find us." he said afraid of the Golden Dragons he saw flying above his village.
"Listen to me Val." she said laying her hand on his shoulder looking into his brown eyes,"Whatever happens I want you to know that your
father and I love you very much." she said embracing him.
"Don't talk like won't get out of this alive, mom. If we hurry up we can still reach the forest before they find us and t-" he pulled at his mother's
hand when he saw a shadow fly above them, a Golden Dragon holding a spear.
They looked at it, Val himself was paralized. He saw the spear fly towards him, he closed his eyes waiting for the pain to fill his body, but
nothing happened. He slowly opened an eye, he was scared.
"Val? Are you all right?" his mother was kneeling in front of him, a painful smile on her face.
Val noded slowly. Suddenly he saw it. The point of the spear looking out from his mother chest.
"Mother!!" he said alarmed.
"Don't worry about me, my son. Run and save yourself." her voice was soft,tears ran down her cheeck as he caresed his.
He leaned closer to help her up, but she pushed him away form her. She heard their enemy behind her, she turned around, determiated to give
her son the time he needed to escape.
"Flee Val!!" she said to him as the gold coulored dragon aproched them.
He took a few steps back, then he tuned around and started to run away. He heard his mother scream mixed with the sound around him. Tears
rolled down his cheeck, but he kept running, more because he had been told to than of his own desition. He stumbled and fell, he couldn't see
his way, tears were clouding his vision, but he couldn't stop now, they were still following him. He could fell their presence, searching for
survivors. Searching for him.
That had been a long time ago, the memories still hurt. He had been lucky then, Garv-sama had found him, made him one of his servants and the most important thing of all, he had given Val the chance to revenge himself on all those murderes. They hadn't been many Golden Dragon left by the time he had become priest of the Chaos Dragon since Xellos had killed most of them, but there were still some alive, waiting for him to get his hands on them and destroy their miserable lives.
Filia noticed the short confusion in the greenhaired Mazoku's eyes. She wished Xeres were with her, she was worried about him and hoped he was alright. The Mazoku turned around and sat back on the bed.
"Your kind anihilated the Ancient Dragons, I'm the only one left. Your kind deserved to suffer for my loss!!" Val looked with hatred in his eyes into hers.
The dragon started laughing histerically. Val had wanted to intimidate her, to terrorice her, seduce and maybe abuse her and instead she had started to laugh, this wasn't the expected reation. What am I missing here?
"Ha! You're no dragon. How dare you call yourself one? You're just a filthy Mazoku! And You're not the last Ancient Dragon either, Alas is sti - " Filia closed her mouth very fast.
She had not wanted to tell him about Alas, but rage had made her careless. Filia saw her mistake in the glint of his eyes. He leaned closer almost nose to nose with her.
"What?? There is another Ancient Dragon alive?"
Filia didn't move, the damage might already be done, but there was no reason to cause more.
"Tell me my little dragon maiden, where can I find this... Alas?" he cares her cheek with his fingers.
Val noticed that the woman was not going to tell him more than she already had. He sighed.
"You know, I've learned many ways to make people talk during the centuries. Do you want me to use one of those techniques on you, my little dragon?" he said leaning closer to her mouth, his lips almost touching her's.
He knew he was making her nervous, she moved restlessly trying to break her chains. He smiled as he let his hands wandered down her chest and started unbutton her priestess robes. She tried to hit him with her tail but he grabbed it.
"My little dragon is getting rude" he saw her eyes filled with anger once again, "Will you tell me now what I want to know?"
"Dream on!" she snarled.
He smiled maliciously, he was going to get the information he wanted, but maybe he should first have a little fun with the dragon. He took his sword in his hand and cut her other cheek with is. He saw the blond dragon close her eyes. Blood ran down her cheek, Valgarv cleaned his sword on her white robes leving her cloathes smeared with her own blood, then he laid his sword on the ground. She looked at him angrily, but he just smiled at her and licked the blood of her face. Filia made a disgusted sound before he proceded to kiss her.
Valgarv put his hand behind his head and leaned back on the bed, he was sweating and worn out, but he felt remartably good. He put and arm around the female figure to his right who gave an aprecheative moan.
Sherra was pleased when Val put an arm around her. Sex with Val had always been fun but tonight... WOW!! Whatever he did with his dragon toys that put him in this mode, she wish he did it more often in the future.