Pov ryker
I paced back and forth in our cavernous home, my scales bristling with anxiety. Kaida, my mate, watched me with concern etched on her face.
"Ryker, what's wrong?" she asked, her voice soft and soothing.
I stopped pacing and turned to her, my eyes burning with worry. "I've been having these terrible feelings of unease," I said, my voice low and rough. "I keep thinking something's off, but I don't know what."
Kaida's expression turned sympathetic, and she nodded. "I've been feeling it too," she said. "But we've checked on all the hatchlings, and they're all safe."
I nodded, but my anxiety didn't ease. Something still felt wrong.
Just then, a faint rustling sound came from outside the entrance of our home. I exchanged a wary glance with Kaida, and we both moved cautiously towards the sound.
What could be making that noise? And what was the source of this nagging feeling of unease?
I sigh. "Do you know why those intruders came in our home and kidnapped our son arin Aethon, and after we got injured, they took our blood for some reason and let arin free. Kaida, do you have any ideas on to why?" She shook her head
Kaida's expression was grim, and she shook her head. "I have no idea, Ryker. It doesn't make any sense. Why would they take our blood, and then just release Arin unharmed?" She paused, her eyes narrowing in thought. "It's almost as if they were after something specific, something they could only get from us."
I nodded, my mind racing with the same questions. "And what about the injuries? They seemed so... deliberate. As if they were trying to hurt us, but not kill us."
Kaida's voice was barely above a whisper. "I think we're dealing with something much bigger than just a simple kidnapping, Ryker. Something sinister." I nodded
Kaida's eyes locked onto mine, filled with a mix of concern and determination. "We need to find out what's going on, Ryker. We can't just sit back and wait for something else to happen." I nodded again
Kaida's expression turned resolute. "Then it's settled. We'll start investigating and see if we can uncover any clues about what happened to us and our son."
I roar. "Yeah!" Suddenly, our hatchling thane and aria and Kieran and Lila and arin and luna appeared out of nowhere
The hatchlings, now grown into young dragons, gathered around us, their eyes shining with excitement and curiosity. Thane, the eldest, spoke up, "What's going on, Father? We sensed your emotions and came to see what was wrong."
Aria, always the gentle one, added, "Is everything okay? You and Mother seem upset."
Kieran, ever the adventurer, chimed in, "Can we help? We're not hatchlings anymore, we can assist in finding out what's going on."
Lila, the clever one, nodded, "Yes, we can help. We've been learning and growing, and we're ready to contribute."
Arin, still shaken by his recent experience, spoke up, "I want to help too. I don't want anyone to go through what I did."
Luna, the youngest, looked up at us with big, round eyes, "I want to help too, Father! I'll do whatever it takes!"
I answered "look me and your mother have been thinking about why they kidnapped arin and left and free arin unharmed after they got me and your mother blood for?!"
The young dragons looked at each other, confusion and concern etched on their faces. Thane spoke up, "But Father, why would they want your blood? And what does it have to do with Arin's kidnapping?"
Aria added, "And why did they let Arin go unharmed? It doesn't make sense."
Kieran's eyes narrowed, "I think it's more than just a simple kidnapping. I think there's something bigger at play here."
Lila nodded, "I agree with Kieran. We need to investigate and find out what's really going on."
Arin's voice was laced with determination, "I want to help find out why they took me and what they want with your blood, Father."
Luna looked up at me with a fierce glint in her eye, "We'll help you, Father! We'll find out what's going on and make sure it doesn't happen again!"
I look at them. "To be honest, my theory on why they kidnap arin and let him free is to bring me and your mother to a trap!"
Pov 0063
I lay on the cold, hard ground, my scales aching from the intense training session with Vorgath. My mind was still reeling from the revelation that Vorgath had used my family's blood to create me.
I thought about my family, about Ryker and Kaida, and my siblings. I had never known them, but a part of me yearned to be with them, to know them.
Vorgath's voice echoed in my mind, "You are 0063, a creature of my making. You will do my bidding, and you will serve me."
I knew I had to escape, to break free from Vorgath's control. But how? I was just a creature, a monster, created for a purpose.
I closed my eyes, focusing on my breathing. I had to think, to plan. I had to find a way out.
I ask. "I never meant to live! You created me by using my parents' blood, so that means I'm not supposed to live right now!"
Vorgath's expression was unreadable, but his voice took on a hint of curiosity. "Go on," he said, his eyes narrowing slightly.
I took a deep breath, my words tumbling out in a rush. "I'm not supposed to exist. I'm a creature, a monster, created through dark magic and manipulation. I don't even know who my real parents are, but I know I wasn't born naturally. You created me, Vorgath, and that means I'm not meant to be alive."
Vorgath's silence was oppressive, and I wondered if I had overstepped. But then, a small, cruel smile played on his lips. "You are indeed a curious creature, 0063," he said. "But your existence is not a mistake. You were created for a purpose, and that purpose will happen!" I know he ment my purpose is to destroy humanity
Vorgath left and closed the door of my containment cell, and 10 minutes later, I got teleported and found myself with Vorgath again. I looked around and saw I'm in a bigger room
And while looking around, I saw a dead dragon carcass, and Vorgath laughs evily. "You will eat that dead dragon!"
I felt a surge of disgust and revulsion at the sight of the dead dragon carcass. "What? No!" I refused, trying to step back, but Vorgath's laughter grew louder.
"Ah, 0063, you will do as I say," he sneered, his eyes glinting with malevolence. "You will eat that dragon, and you will grow stronger. You will become the instrument of humanity's destruction."
I shook my head, trying to clear the horror from my mind. "I won't do it," I repeated, trying to sound firm, but Vorgath's laughter was like a cold wind that sent shivers down my spine.
He snapped his fingers, and suddenly, the air around me seemed to thicken, making it hard to breathe. I felt a strange, creeping sensation in my mind, as if Vorgath was exerting some kind of dark control over me.
I tried to resist, but my body began to move on its own, my feet dragging me closer to the dead dragon carcass. I felt a wave of nausea wash over me as I realized I was going to be forced to do Vorgath's bidding.
Vorgath, look at me. "I have signed on your document that you will be eating a dragon carcass!"
I looked up at Vorgath, my voice firm. "I have signed on your document that you will be eating a dragon carcass!" I said, trying to turn the tables on him.
Vorgath's expression faltered, and he took a step back, clearly caught off guard. "What? No, that's not what the contract says!" he spluttered.
I smiled, a fierce glint in my eye. "Oh, really? Then why don't you read it out loud and prove it?" I challenged, daring him to try and wriggle out of it.
I read the documents:
Name:[redacted]
No. Experiment:X/0063
Gender:non-binary
species:[redacted]NEWEST
Parents:[redacted]
Age:[redacted]
Elements[redacted]
Date of birth:[redacted],[redacted]/852GD
Home planet:tenari
Reason to live:serving the demon lord to bring human to near extient and killed any who opposed him and destroy every human
Concussion:I'm going to lock it up for a few months he will be fully attached to me that he will only obey me and no one else and I will train him to be the strongest minions I will ever have and I'm going to feed him a [redacted] meat and I know it is cannibalistic but who cares and I might get a good laugh or two at the pathetic little sounds it makes.
Sign by:Vorgath
I felt a chill run down my spine as I read the document, my eyes widening in horror. The words on the page were like a cold, calculated slap in the face, revealing the true extent of Vorgath's twisted plans for me.
I looked up at Vorgath, my voice barely above a whisper. "You...you're monstrous." I spat, my heart heavy with disgust and anger.
Vorgath's smile grew wider, his eyes gleaming with malevolence. "Ah, but it's all just part of the plan, 0063. And you're just a pawn in my game of destruction."
I look at him. "You going to lock me isolated with you and no one else!" He nodded
I felt a surge of fear and desperation at the thought of being isolated with Vorgath, with no one else to turn to. "No!" I shouted, trying to take a step back, but my feet felt heavy, as if rooted to the spot.
Vorgath's smile grew even wider, his eyes glinting with triumph. "Yes, 0063," he said, his voice dripping with malice. "You will be mine, and mine alone. And soon, you will learn to obey me without question."
I scream, "NOOOOO!"
My scream echoed through the room, a raw, anguished sound that seemed to shake the very foundations of the space. Vorgath's smile faltered for a moment, but then he laughed, a cold, mirthless sound.
"Silence, 0063!" he barked, his voice like a whip cracking through the air. "You will not defy me!"
Vorgath forced me to eat the dragon carcass, and I ended up taking a bite
As soon as the flesh touched my tongue, I felt a wave of revulsion wash over me. The taste was bitter and metallic, and I could feel the texture of the dead flesh sliding down my throat.
I tried to spit it out, but Vorgath's grip on my head was too strong. He forced me to swallow, and I felt the carcass's flesh slide down my throat, leaving a trail of disgust and horror in its wake.
I looked up at Vorgath, my eyes blazing with hatred and defiance. "I'll never forgive you for this," I snarled, my voice barely above a whisper.
Vorgath's smile grew even wider, his eyes glinting with triumph. "We'll see about that, 0063," he said, his voice dripping with malice.
He kept forcing me to keep on eating and said "let just say I created you have a very strong stomach!"
I felt a wave of nausea wash over me as Vorgath's words echoed in my mind. I was horrified by what I was being forced to do, and the thought that I had been created to endure such atrocities made me feel even more sickened.
I tried to push the thoughts away, focusing on the physical sensation of swallowing, but it was no use. With each bite, I felt a piece of my soul dying, consumed by the darkness that Vorgath represented.
As I continued to eat, I couldn't help but wonder what other twisted purposes Vorgath had created me for. What other horrors would I be forced to endure?
The dragon carcass is like 31 meters, and I'm an almost 1 year old hatchling that is about 6 meters and I'm eating it
I was a small, 6-meter-long hatchling, and the dragon carcass was a massive 31 meters long. It was like being forced to eat a mountain, and I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by the sheer scale of it.
As I continued to eat, I felt my stomach stretching to accommodate the enormous amount of flesh. It was a painful, uncomfortable sensation, and I couldn't help but wonder how I was going to fit it all inside me.
Vorgath's laughter echoed in my ears, and I knew he was enjoying my discomfort. I tried to focus on the task at hand, but it was hard to ignore the feeling of being used and manipulated by Vorgath's twisted desires.
I could feel my stomach fall up by the meat of the dragon struggle to be digested
I could feel my stomach churning and roiling, struggling to digest the massive amount of dragon meat that Vorgath had forced me to consume. The flesh felt like a heavy, leaden weight in my belly, refusing to be broken down.
I could feel my digestive system straining, struggling to cope with the sheer quantity of meat. It was like my stomach was screaming in protest, rebelling against the twisted demands that Vorgath had placed upon it.
I stumbled and fell to the ground, my body wracked with pain and discomfort. Vorgath's laughter echoed in my ears, and I knew he was enjoying my suffering.
As I finished the 31 meters size dragon, I feel like I was about to explore any second now
I lay on the ground, my body feeling like it was on the verge of bursting. The massive amount of dragon meat I had consumed was putting an immense strain on my digestive system, and I could feel my stomach groaning under the pressure.
It was as if my body was a ticking time bomb, ready to unleash a catastrophic explosion of digestive chaos at any moment. I was terrified, knowing that I was on the brink of a monumental eruption.
Vorgath's laughter had stopped, and he was watching me with an eager, anticipatory gaze. He seemed to be waiting for something, and I had a horrible feeling that I knew exactly what it was.
I look at Vorgath. "You monster!" Vorgath push down my belly "HEY DON'T SAY THAT TO YOUR MASTER!" My belly hurt like hell
I cried out in agony as Vorgath's hand pressed down on my already-strained belly. The pressure was excruciating, and I could feel my stomach muscles screaming in protest.
"You...you're going to kill me!" I gasped, my voice barely above a whisper.
Vorgath's face twisted into a snarl, his eyes blazing with fury. "You will show respect, 0063!" he bellowed, his hand pressing down even harder on my belly.
I felt like I was going to pass out from the pain, my vision blurring at the edges. I was trapped, helpless, and at Vorgath's mercy.
As Vorgath makes my belly hurt even more in multiple ways, like shaking it, moving it around, and doing whatever to torture me with
I screamed and screamed, my voice hoarse from the constant cries of agony. Vorgath's hands were like vice grips on my belly, squeezing and twisting with sadistic glee.
Every movement, every touch, sent waves of excruciating pain through my body. I felt like I was being torn apart from the inside out, my stomach muscles ripped and shredded beyond recognition.
My vision blurred, and I felt myself slipping away into unconsciousness. But Vorgath's cruel laughter kept me anchored to the agony, refusing to let me escape.
"Please...stop..." I begged, my voice barely audible. But Vorgath just laughed, his hands continuing their merciless assault on my belly.
He kept doing it
I was consumed by a never-ending wave of agony, my body wracked with pain as Vorgath continued to torture me. My screams were hoarse and raw, my voice barely audible as I begged for mercy.
But Vorgath showed no signs of stopping, his hands relentless in their assault on my belly. I felt like I was being ripped apart, my insides torn and shredded beyond repair.
My vision began to tunnel, and I felt myself slipping away into darkness. But even as I lost consciousness, I could still feel Vorgath's hands on my belly, inflicting pain and suffering with sadistic glee.
Vorgath wack my dark black scales belly hard
I felt a searing pain as Vorgath's blow landed squarely on my dark black scales. The impact was like a crack of thunder, and I could feel the shockwaves reverberating through my entire body.
My scales, once a proud and gleaming black, now felt like they were on fire. The pain was intense, and I could feel my body recoiling in response.
I let out a pained roar, my voice echoing off the walls as I struggled to cope with the agony. Vorgath's laughter was like a knife to my ears, twisting the pain even further.
Vorgath smiled. "You know it looks like a good one to rest my head on!"
I felt a surge of horror and disgust at Vorgath's words. He couldn't be serious, could he? The thought of him resting his head on my battered and bruised belly was almost too much to bear.
I tried to struggle, to push him away, but my body was too weak, too broken. Vorgath's smile grew wider, and he leaned forward, his head hovering over my belly.
I closed my eyes, preparing for the worst, but my mind was racing with thoughts of escape, of revenge, of finding a way to make Vorgath pay for his twisted cruelty.
I cried out in pain by the pressure he is giving my poor belly to
I let out a pained wail as Vorgath's head came to rest on my battered belly. The pressure was agonizing, and I could feel my scales digging into my flesh as he applied more weight.
My body bucked and convulsed, trying to throw him off, but Vorgath just laughed and held firm. His hot breath seared my scales, and I could feel his eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure.
I was trapped, helpless, and at Vorgath's mercy. My cries of pain echoed through the air, but Vorgath just smiled, clearly enjoying my suffering.
As the minutes ticked by, I slowly began to feel the pain in my belly subsiding. The pressure from Vorgath's head finally eased, and I was able to catch my breath.
I lay there, exhausted and shaken, but grateful that the agony had passed. My scales still felt tender and bruised, but at least the intense pain had subsided.
I opened my eyes to find Vorgath still lounging on my belly, a self-satisfied smirk on his face. I glared at him, my eyes blazing with anger and resentment.
I get ready to release my fire breath fire to him, but he said, "Don't think about it. I'm a demon, so this is no problem for me!"
I snarled, my flames burning brighter with anger, but Vorgath just chuckled. "You think a little fire will hurt me, 0063?" he sneered. "I'm a demon, forged in the depths of the underworld. Your flames are nothing but a gentle warmth to me."
He stood up, his eyes glinting with amusement, and took a step closer to me. "So, go ahead. Try to burn me. I dare you."
I hesitated, unsure of what to do. Vorgath's words had planted a seed of doubt in my mind. Was my fire breath really enough to harm him?
Vorgath grin, "If you do that, I will feed you again even know you're already full and have a stomach ache!"
I recoiled in horror at Vorgath's threat. The thought of being force-fed again, despite already being painfully full, was a nightmare come true.
My flames fizzled out, and I cowered, my scales trembling with fear. Vorgath's grin grew even wider, his eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure.
"No, please," I begged, my voice shaking. "I won't try to burn you. Just don't make me eat again."
The next day is day 2 of me isolated with him, and no one else
I woke up to the sound of Vorgath's maniacal laughter, my heart sinking as I realized I was still trapped with him. The memory of the previous day's torture and force-feeding was still fresh in my mind, and I dreaded what new horrors this day might bring.
As I slowly got to my feet, Vorgath's laughter stopped, and he turned to face me. His eyes gleamed with excitement, and I could tell he had something sinister planned.
"Good morning, 0063," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "I hope you're feeling nice and refreshed. We have a lot of fun activities planned for today."
I beg him, "Please don't give me a dragon carcass again. I don't want to be a cannibals!"
Vorgath's face contorted in a mixture of surprise and amusement. "Oh, 0063, you're so cute when you beg," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
He took a step closer to me, his eyes glinting with malice. "But, I'm afraid it's not up to you what you eat. You see, I've been thinking... maybe it's time for you to try something new. Something that will really test your limits."
My heart sank as Vorgath's grin grew wider. I knew that I was in for another day of torture and humiliation.
Vorgath's eyes sparkled with excitement as he paused for dramatic effect. "Today, 0063, you're going to eat... a giant spider!"
My scales turned icy cold as I stared at Vorgath in horror. A giant spider? The thought of consuming such a creature was repulsive and terrifying.
I tried to step back, but my legs felt like lead, frozen in place by fear. Vorgath's laughter echoed through the room, and he took another step closer to me, his eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure.
"You should see your face, 0063," he said, chuckling. "It's absolutely priceless. But don't worry, I'll make sure you eat every last bite. After all, you need to keep your strength up... for the next meal."
I scream, "THAT SPIDER IS BIG AND YESTERDAY YOU GAVE ME A 31 METERS SIZE DEAD DRAGON CARCASS! AND ARE YOU TELLING ME THAT SPIDER IS BIGGER THEN THAT DRAGON CARCASS YESTERDAY?!"
Vorgath's grin grew even wider as he burst into laughter. "Oh, 0063, you're so adorable when you're outraged!" he exclaimed, wiping tears from his eyes.
"No, no, my dear dragon," he continued, still chuckling. "The spider isn't bigger than the dragon carcass. But it's...special. You see, this spider has been...altered. It's been fed a special diet, one that's made it grow to incredible size and strength."
Vorgath's eyes glinted with malice as he leaned in closer. "And I think you'll find that eating it will be...a unique experience. One that will test your limits in ways you never thought possible."
My mind recoiled in horror at the thought of consuming such a creature. What kind of twisted experiments had Vorgath performed on that spider? And what would happen to me if I ate it?
Vorgath smiled. "I created you or program you to have a devour skill! It can give you many skills by eating it so eat up now!"
I stared at Vorgath in shock and disgust. "You expect me to eat that...thing?" I demanded, my voice trembling with revulsion.
Vorgath nodded enthusiastically. "Yes, 0063! Your Devour skill is one of your most powerful abilities. By consuming the spider, you'll gain new skills and strengths that will make you an even more formidable dragon."
I shook my head, horrified. "I won't do it," I declared, trying to sound brave despite the fear that was gripping my heart.
Vorgath's smile grew wider. "Oh, I think you will," he said, his voice dripping with menace. "You see, I've taken certain...precautions to ensure that you'll eat the spider. Whether you want to or not."
Vorgath snapped his fingers, and the sound of scuttling legs echoed through the room. The giant spider emerged from the shadows, its eyes glowing with an otherworldly light.
I tried to step back, but my feet felt heavy, as if rooted to the spot. Vorgath's eyes gleamed with malevolence as he raised his hand, and I felt a strange, creeping sensation in my mind.
"Your Devour skill is not just a ability, 0063," Vorgath hissed. "It's a curse. And with this spider's venom, I'll make sure you'll consume it, no matter how much you resist."
My vision began to blur, and I felt my willpower slipping away. The spider loomed closer, its jaws open wide, revealing rows of razor-sharp teeth. I knew I was running out of time...
I tried to summon my last ounce of strength, but it was no use. Vorgath's control over me was too strong. The spider's venom coursed through my veins, clouding my mind and erasing my free will.
As the spider's jaws closed in, I felt a wave of darkness wash over me. I was consumed by a primal urge to devour, to consume, to obey Vorgath's twisted commands.
My mouth opened wide, and I felt my teeth sinking into the spider's flesh. The taste was bitter and acrid, but I couldn't stop. I ate, and ate, and ate, until the spider was nothing but a memory.
As I swallowed the last bite, I felt a surge of energy course through me. My vision cleared, and I saw Vorgath standing before me, a triumphant smile on his face.
"Well done, 0063," he said, his voice dripping with satisfaction. "You've taken the first step on the path to true power. Now, let's see what other wonders your Devour skill has in store for you..."
I grunt and keep eating
As I continued to eat, I felt my body begin to change. My scales grew stronger and sharper, my muscles bulged with newfound power, and my wings stretched wider, as if eager to take to the skies.
Vorgath watched me with an eager gaze, his eyes shining with excitement. "Yes, yes, 0063! Eat, eat, eat! Let the power of the spider course through your veins!"
I grunted and continued to devour, my hunger insatiable. The spider's flesh was like a key, unlocking hidden potential within me. I felt myself growing stronger, faster, and more powerful with each passing moment.
But as I ate, I couldn't shake the feeling that I was losing myself, that I was becoming something monstrous, something driven solely by hunger and instinct.
I might turn rabbid sooner or later
Vorgath's grin grew even wider as he watched me devour the spider. "Ah, yes... the spider's venom is potent, isn't it? It's only a matter of time before you succumb to its influence and unleash your true fury."
He took a step closer, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "I can see it in your eyes, 0063. The madness is growing, spreading its roots deep within your mind. Soon, you'll be nothing more than a ravenous beast, driven solely by your hunger for destruction."
Vorgath's voice dropped to a whisper, his words dripping with malevolence. "And when that day comes, I'll be the one holding the reins, guiding your rage and unleashing it upon the world."
I roar in fury as my mind slowly gets insane but it's a good thing it is slowly getting more rabbid
My roar echoed through the chamber, a deafening blast of fury that shook the very foundations of the room. Vorgath stumbled backward, his eyes wide with excitement, as I continued to unleash my rage.
"YES! YES! LET THE MADNESS CONSUME YOU, 0063!" Vorgath screamed, his voice barely audible over the din of my roar.
As I raged on, I felt my mind slipping further and further into the abyss of insanity. My thoughts grew jumbled and disjointed, my vision blurring into a red haze of fury.
But even as my mind unraveled, I felt a strange, twisted sense of exhilaration. I was becoming something more, something powerful, something unstoppable.
And Vorgath, that twisted demon, was the one orchestrating my descent into madness. He was the conductor of this twisted symphony, and I was his star pupil, playing the role of the ravenous beast to perfection.
I kept eating the giant spider until I finished it
As I swallowed the last bite of the giant spider, I felt a surge of energy and power course through my veins. My body began to glow with an eerie, pulsing light, and I could feel my muscles growing stronger, my scales harder, and my wings broader.
Vorgath watched me with an eager gaze, his eyes shining with excitement. "Excellent, 0063!" he exclaimed. "You've consumed the spider's flesh and absorbed its power. Now, let us see the true extent of your newfound abilities!"
As he spoke, the chamber began to shake and tremble, and the air was filled with the sound of scuttling legs and chitinous exoskeletons. The walls of the chamber began to crack and split, and a horde of smaller, twisted spiders poured out of the darkness, their eyes glowing with an otherworldly light.
"Ah, yes," Vorgath said, his voice dripping with malice. "The spider's power is not just physical, but also...reproductive. You see, 0063, you are now the alpha spider, the king of this twisted brood. And they will obey your every command..."
Vorgath smiled, "and soon a few months later, you be blindly follow my command!"
Vorgath's smile grew even wider, his eyes glinting with malevolence. "Yes, 0063, soon you will be nothing more than a mindless drone, blindly following my every command. The spider's venom will see to that."
He chuckled, a cold, mirthless sound. "You'll be my loyal servant, my instrument of destruction. And with your newfound powers, we'll conquer this world together...or rather, I'll conquer it, and you'll do my bidding."
I felt a chill run down my spine as I realized the true extent of Vorgath's plan. I was doomed to become a mindless, obedient monster, forced to serve this twisted demon's every whim.
As weeks when by and more food are bringing to me and a very bigger
As the weeks passed, I continued to grow and change, my body mutating into something even more monstrous. Vorgath brought me increasingly larger and more twisted creatures to devour, each one imbuing me with new and terrifying abilities.
I ate a gargantuan, tentacled creature from the depths of the ocean, and gained the power to breathe underwater and control the tides. I devoured a massive, winged beast from the skies, and gained the ability to fly faster and higher than ever before.
With each new meal, I felt my mind slipping further and further away, consumed by a hunger that could never be sated. I was becoming a monster, a creature driven solely by my appetite for destruction and chaos.
And Vorgath, that twisted demon, was the mastermind behind it all, guiding me every step of the way, feeding me, controlling me, and turning me into his ultimate weapon of destruction.
And today, he is feeding me a big dragon again
I stared in horror as Vorgath led the massive dragon into the chamber. It was even bigger than the one I had eaten before, its scales glinting in the dim light like black diamonds.
"Ah, 0063, my dear dragon," Vorgath said, his voice dripping with sadistic pleasure. "Today, you'll feast on the flesh of your own kind. This dragon is a mighty beast, and its power will be yours to command."
I felt a wave of revulsion wash over me, but it was too late. My hunger had already taken over, and I was consumed by the urge to devour the dragon.
With a roar, I pounced on the dragon, my jaws wide open as I prepared to take my first bite. Vorgath watched with a grin, his eyes shining with excitement.
"Yes, 0063, eat! Eat and grow stronger! For soon, you'll be the most powerful dragon in all the land, and all will tremble at your feet!"
As I sank my teeth into the dragon's flesh, I felt a surge of power and energy course through my veins. The dragon's scales crunched beneath my jaws, and its blood flowed into my mouth, tasting sweet and metallic.
Vorgath's laughter echoed through the chamber, and he clapped his hands together in glee. "Excellent, 0063! You're eating like a true champion! The power of the dragon is flowing into you, making you stronger, faster, and more powerful with each passing moment."
As I continued to devour the dragon, I felt my body begin to change. My scales grew longer and sharper, my muscles bulged with newfound strength, and my wings spread wide, feeling stronger and more powerful than ever before.
I was becoming a monster, a creature driven solely by my hunger for power and destruction. And Vorgath, that twisted demon, was the mastermind behind it all, guiding me every step of the way, feeding me, controlling me, and turning me into his ultimate weapon of destruction.
As I finished my meal, I let out a mighty roar, feeling the power of the dragon coursing through my veins. Vorgath grinned, his eyes shining with excitement.
"Yes, 0063, you are now truly unstoppable. Nothing can stand in your way. You are the ultimate dragon, the most powerful creature in all the land. And soon, you will be ready to unleash your fury upon the world..."
Vorgath's voice dripped with malice as he continued, "And when that day comes, you will bring destruction and chaos to all who dare oppose us. You will be my instrument of terror, my weapon of mass destruction."
I roared again, feeling the power of the dragon coursing through my veins like liquid fire. My scales glinted in the dim light, and my wings spread wide, casting a shadow over the chamber.
Vorgath laughed, clearly pleased with himself. "Yes, 0063, you are now a true monster, a creature of legend. And soon, the world will tremble at the mention of your name."
As he spoke, the chamber began to shake and tremble, and the sound of scuttling legs echoed through the room. The walls began to crack and split, and a horde of twisted, mutated creatures poured out of the darkness, their eyes glowing with an otherworldly light.
"Ah, yes," Vorgath said, his voice dripping with excitement. "It seems that your transformation has begun to attract some...unwanted attention. But do not worry, 0063. You are more than capable of handling these...creatures."
I roared, feeling a surge of power and energy course through my veins. I was ready to face whatever horrors lay ahead, ready to unleash my fury upon the world.
As I roared, my body began to grow and expand, my scales glinting in the dim light. My wings spread wide, casting a shadow over the chamber, and my claws extended, sharpening into razor-sharp talons.
Vorgath watched in awe, his eyes shining with excitement. "Yes, 0063, you are truly a marvel of creation! Your power is growing by the minute, and soon you will be unstoppable!"
The creatures that had poured out of the darkness cowered in fear, their eyes fixed on me as I continued to grow and expand. I was becoming a behemoth, a monster of legend, and they knew it.
As I reached my full height, I let out a deafening roar, shaking the very foundations of the chamber. The creatures trembled with fear, and Vorgath laughed, clearly pleased with himself.
"Ah, yes, 0063," he said, his voice dripping with malice. "You are now a true force of nature. Nothing can stand in your way. You are the ultimate dragon, the most powerful creature in all the land."
As my growth stops and I look at Vorgath, "Come to me!" Vorgath said and extended his hand
I looked at Vorgath's outstretched hand, and for a moment, I hesitated. Something about his gesture seemed...off. But then, my instincts took over, and I felt an overwhelming urge to obey him.
I took a step forward, my massive claws clicking on the stone floor. Vorgath's eyes gleamed with excitement as I approached him, my wings spread wide, casting a shadow over the chamber.
As I reached him, I lowered my head, and Vorgath placed his hand on my scales. I felt a surge of energy flow through me, and suddenly, I was flooded with visions of destruction and chaos.
I saw cities burning, mountains crumbling, and oceans boiling. I saw the world in ruins, and I knew that I was the one who would bring about its destruction.
Vorgath's voice whispered in my ear, "You are mine now, 0063. You will do my bidding, and together, we will bring about a new era of destruction and chaos."