Chapter 49
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"No! Wake up, Golden. Please open your eyes!" I cried. My hands cupped her face but she's not breathing anymore. Her body's already stiffed and stoned. Oh no! Please don't be like this God Gaviel!
"Hahaha! Look at this chicken crying his heart out," a diabolic voice interfere me from my deep mourning. My arms corded. "Hahahaha! You should have seen her die Draco," she slurs.
I glanced at the two vortans standing before me. Draco looks as his parsen laugh herself to death. She thinks this is funny?
My face darkened. I could feel my body temparature boiling already.
They killed Golden. I will never forgive them!
I put her body down carefully and face the two evil dragonians. I hate how the audience is just watching us not minding Golden's death that they've all witnessed. They're not going to stop this battle?
Then brace yourselves.
"Arghhh!" I groaned as I let myself transformed into my dragon form. I can feel my body's strong fire. I didn't know how and why but I'm releasing blue fire. The most rare fire that can only be done by a rare dragon kind.
I'm too angry to think about that now. I smirked painfully when I saw their terrified faces especially Draco.
You will fucking regret laying your filthy fingers on Golden.
"Grghhh!" I spreaded my wings and fly onto them. Selda immediately transformed herself into a dragon. But Draco didn't have enough time because I bashed him on the other side of the battlefield already. I didn't mind the aching pain I have on my back from falling earlier. I just felt the need to kill them.
"Grrrghhh!" I blew blue fire to Selda's face. I heard the burning sound of her skin but that's not enough. I will make sure you can not curve your sinful lips into a smile ever again. My inhaled deeply and bit her neck. "Grgghhh!" I released a flaming hot gas in her skin.
"Arghhh!" she growled in agony.
Not enough.
My hands hands flamed. I reached for her face and burn it even more. Her dying scream filled the open classidium. You deserved that bitch.
"Damon! Let her go," Draco screamed. I glared at him. He's on his normal form. "You will kill her. That's enough," he begs. I smirked. Kill her? That's what I want. Kill her and kill you.
I lifted her up and bashed her on the ground. Her weak state made her transform into her normal form. I snarled when the audience started yelling and screaming. What the fuck? They were so quiet when Golden was dying. Were they paused by this bitch?
I looked at Selda. She's curled into a ball with burned face.
"You win. Stop this Damon," he begs. My heart clenched. Stop? They killed Golden!
"Grghhh!" I didn't listen. I blew him a blue fire causing his whole body to burn.
"Stop! Arghh! Help!" he growled. I spreaded my wings and snarled. If killing them can take back Golden's life. I would have killed them already. I lifted myself into thin air. Everyone gasped.
"The four elements!"
"Damon has the four elements!"
"He's the last pure dragon!"
My forehead creased. What do they mean? They were all looking on my chest. They were all staring at me like they've seen something amazing on me.
I ignored them and went to my normal form. I grabbed Golden. She's hard as rock. My eyes watered. This is not happening. This is just a dream. She's not dead!
"What happened in here?!" a loud voice echoed inside the classidium. I lifted my head to see the god of Dragonia staring at us in terror. Draco's burning skin. Selda's curled body. And I, carying Golden in my arms.
"Medic!" he called.
The last thing I remember was five knights were trying to take Golden from me. I was fighting them when I felt a hard object hitting the back of my head. And everything went black.
I don't want to live.
Not anymore.
***
"He is indeed the son on Lucio," I heard a voice say.
"But that's impossible! Draco is Crystal's son. You blessed him. You saw his faith in infancy. You can't be wrong!"
Voices. Familiar voices. I can hear them. I'm awake but I remained my eyes closed. I want to hear more. What is going on? What happened?
"Indeed Greg. I can not be mistaken. And that's what I see now. He is Lucio's son. Damon is the last pure dragon."
"But Damon is my son! Are you saying that the pure dragon is from my family?!"
It's my father. I heard heavy footsteps storming to someone. The next thing I heard is my father catching his breath.
"What I am trying to say is... You switched him in infancy with your real biological son, Draco."
My eyes opened widely. What?!
"How dare you, Gregor! Lucio treated you kindly and this is how you're paying him?! You ungrateful ivaw!" he growled loudly. I glanced on the other side of the room to see my father being strangled by Dragunus. What the hell is he talking about?
His eyes grew big when he saw me awake and staring at them. He threw my father to the side and walked to me.
"How are you feeling?" he asked. I looked at him confusedly. What was he talking about? I am Lucio's son? My stepmom, Crystal, is my real mom?
"Where's Golden?!" I blurted. Where is she?! I immediately got up of bed and ignored my dying father in the corner. I have to see her!
"She's alright. Hlaford came and treated her," he says. I sighed in relief. A heavy object in my chest disappeared in an instant.
"Where is she? I want to see her."
I followed Dragunus to the other side of the room. There I saw my parsen sleeping on the bed. I scooted to her and caressed her face.
"I thought I'd loose you," I whispered. I planted a sof kiss on her forehead.
"She's resting Damon. Her crystal was fading and I had to cleanse it with your orb," Hlaford says. I looked at him.
"Thank you," I said in a weak voice.
I looked at my sleeping parsen. My poor lady had to experienced this horror. This is my fault! I said I'd protect her but I failed. She protected me. She throw herself for me.
"Selda was a spy. We've taken her to the felon palace. She will be questioned," Dragunus says. I glanced at him.
"What about Draco?" I asked.
"He's in critical condition. Apparently, you had blown the hottest fire in his skin. It cooked his flesh."
My eyes widened. I did?
"You're the last pure dragon Damon. You're the only one left capable of doing such thing and I want you to use your gift wisely. I couldn't blame your for reacting that way but that doesn't leave you free from punishment." My heart clenched from what he said. Will they take me away? Away from Golden?
"You and Golden will be on a mission."
