DRAGON DYNAMICS

CHAPTER FOUR

"The dragon turned into a lady!!"

Damon stared at the new being before him, white fingers and palms....white pointy ears....long white black spotted tail...this was nothing short of the supreme Isekai adventure.

Damon looked at her, a fierce dragon that could transform into a lady, beautiful yet strong, cold yet adorable. What on earth has the world of Dragon Dynamics turned into anyways.

"Human scum."

Damon heard her say, she looked so angry and frustrated not to talk about pained. The look in her face spelt hatred and capitalized it, her blue eyes made it look like she was the victim of what had just happened. Damon's lips parted as he was about to say something but she shook her head gently before pining him down with her calm but deadly glare and asking.

"You say you have inherited the bloodline of the elder dragon 'Thorne', why should I believe you?"

Damon grunted as he tried to stand, when he eventually did he looked her straight in the eye and was about to act all calm and nonchalant when her face burned bright red in embarrassment.

"What exactly do you think you're doing standing naked in front of a lady, have you no manners?"

"What do you..."

Damon looked down at his naked body covered in blood, sweat and dark soil. He instantly covered himself up with his hands while the she-dragon that had tried to outrightly kill him until a few minutes ago turned her back towards him obviously flushed from what she had seen.

Damon cleared his throat before speaking up again.

"I am sorry for appearing so indecent at a time like this, my clothes were um...oh yes they were burned and I don't happen to have a spare at the moment."

Damon lied, how else was he supposed to explain that he had a system that let's him log in and out of Dragon Dynamics once a day till he completed his hidden quest, they simply wouldn't believe him.

"As I was trying to say, it's up to you wether you choose to believe me or not. My blood should be living proof enough that I have inherited the bloodline of the elder dragon, I don't care what you think about me but if I die you'll probably loose it."

"How dare you, how dare you refer to Thorne as a mere elder dragon?. How dare you belittle him when you yourself are nothing but a pesky human, you're nothing but dignified scum who tries to prove nothing by calling himself a dragon slayer!"

She lashed out. Damon was taken aback for a few seconds, his theory was confirmed. First the dragons could understand human language even in their dragon form and secondly the elder dragon he and his party members had slain were important to her.

Damon sighed. Was he to get into the act as a game character and a dragon slayer? Was he to feel pity for her even when he didn't have any reason to at the moment? Was he to tell her everything and look like a crazy human lunatic who had lost his mind?.

In the game Dragon Dynamics, there were several races programed and encrypted into the game. There were vast races all different and unique in their own way but, none of them ever really mattered. In the world of Dragon Dynamics only two main races existed, two characters.

One character was idealistic, cunning and internally intelligent. Capable of feeling, thinking and executing carefully laid plans. The other character was deemed as an heretic, completely animalistic and cold blooded. Wild primordial entities that left destruction in their wake, the humans and the dragons. Humans and dragons have both been fighting against one another, it was the games agenda. To have players from all over the world play as humans or dragons.

"I don't know what that elder dragon means to you, you might have experienced a loss that I might not be able to emotionally comprehend but that doesn't give you the right to stumble upon my pride as a dragon slayer."

"Your pride as a dragon slayer huh?

You have slayed and terrorized my kind, my people since the creation of time and you call it pride. Your pride as a murderer, your pride as a cold blooded killer."

"We only kill dragons because they are dangerous. We track you down and exterminate your kind because you are a threat, you take our cattle and burn down our villages destroying everything in your path."

Damon completely losses his calm and nonchalant act as he lashed out at her. To think he would argue about a game like this, this was his true character coming to life. His behavior as a game addict.

"There is no need to argue with human trash like you, you shall return to the dragon empire with me and you shall be tried after which your blood shall be tested and you shall be killed as an enemy of the empire."

"If it turns out to be that I have really inherited the bloodline of 'Thorne' then, will you let me live?"

"I am not obliged to answer your question scum, just so you know you are a prisoner from now henceforth. A prisoner of the empire."

"A prisoner huh?. I may not know anything about your empire or me being a prisoner, but please treat me well."

Damon says as he smiles cheerfully, he was exhausted and a few hours had potentially passed since he "logged into" Dragon Dynamics, he needed rest and food and a bed to sleep on. He was sure the so called empire was going to at least give him the luxury of all those...or so he thought.

Damon yelped and groaned as he was thrown into a filthy prison cell, he was dressed in rags and he had been handled roughly on his way to the empire. Damon had naively thought it would all work out well since he now had dragon bloo coursing through his veins but instead of being treated like a guest of high status he was thrown into a cell that reeked of sewer waters and rats. Could it get any worse?.

Damon groaned as he rose to his feet and tried dusting his clothes but they were soaked and smelled like piss and uncleaned sewers.

"This is so disgusting, I thought I was a guest of the empire. I practically have dragon blood coursing through me."

Damon grumbled as he squeezed the edges of the ripped shirt he was wearing. His face was tainted with disgust and he couldn't help but feel annoyed and pissed off. He was definitely elated until he was thrown into a filthy cell, if he thought about escaping he would definitely log out and wait till it was morning but he couldn't since he didn't know how time worked within the game.

"A guest of the empire... Hahahahaha. You make me laugh."

Damon jumped back and curled his fingers into fists, was there another prisoner in the cell with him? Back in the human world he had heard the horrible things deranged male criminals did to fellow criminals, he didn't fancy the idea of falling into such a situation.

"You don't have to feel so agitated, I am in the next cell and I can't hurt you."

"What do you mean ?"

"The empire doesn't have guests, no matter what history you have with the empire's nobles it doesn't matter. If you commit an atrocity, as simple as stealing food to feed your sick daughter....you get apprehended and thrown in here."

"How long have you been here?"

"I have been here for twelve years."

"And your daughter?"

"I don't know if she lives or if she's dead."

Damon but his lower lip as he listened to the man, his voice was hoarse and he sounded weak. A voice asked Damon if he should be getting involved with game characters but he dismissed it, 'they are human enough' he thought to himself.

Damon sighed before he heard the man sigh and ask.

"You say you are a dragon but you don't seem to like the empire, why is that?"

"Of course I don't like the empire, for a fact I just knew something like a nation of dragons that have the ability to transform into humans existed."

"Hahahaha. You sound so naive. Not all dragons can turn human boy. Only those who have a strong heart and a strong will can transform into humans, or to simply put it, only those who can evolve."

Damon heard the words roll on the man's tongue, 'evolve'. That's right, to awaken the dormant bloodline in him he needed to evolve. But well then, how was he to evolve if he doesn't know how to?."