When young dragons grow Up(Open)

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It had been a few months since their last argument, since the two had seemed to drift even more apart despite once being so close. But in those few months both Veton and Deimos had grown considerably, still being teenagers but still showing signs they were soon to be out of their juvenile states.

Holding true to their already obvious frames since they were young each had shown a great change. Veton now had a much more slender body and was fairly lean, even close to being slightly longer than some females. Her speckled appearance had now turned to true lime green spots against the contrast of her dark yellow scales. Nonetheless, she was quite a lovely looking dragoness despite not quite reaching her fully height and length but still she had grown about 3 and half feet in height.

For Deimos, he had become quite the muscular and broad shouldered dragon, and fairly broad in the chest. His curling horns had become more so than before and he seemed to look somewhat more menacing than ever. His gaze was also seemingly colder but he still wasn't afraid to test his mettle as usual, causing many of those who were the same age to become tired and fight back but usually Deimos had no problem overpowering many of them. His size was also larger in the fact he had grown four feet taller at the shoulder and was showing a greater height and build than his sister Veton.

Today though both brother and sister didn't have a choice but to be near one another as they were just exiting a lesson they were both in with many others, though there was obvious tension between the two siblings. "You never keep a promise,"Veton said, her voice having only changed slightly to a more feminine and gentle one as Deimos only responded with a grunt, "You seem to be doing fine on your own."He said, his voice deep and gruff as they walked down the hall.

["Cosmos"]

as the Dragon Temple sat on the edge of the Swamp, a robed figure walked through the marshy vegetation. with the sun bore down on the realm with no obstructions, the figure traveled with a steady pace. as the faint sound of the clanging of broken chains rang around, the figure stopped on a small hill that was in sight of the temple. looking at the ancient structure under her hood, the female figure grinned with her teeth showing in the shadow of her hood, with a trickle of blood in the corner of her mouth.

"so, i finally made it. took well more time then i wanted, no thanks to that bastard," she said, raising her claw to hold her chest. with the robe parted by her arm, the light of the sun showed that her body was heavily bandaged, with blood dripping into her claw form a large wound on her chest. raising her head at an angle enough to let some of her face be lit by the sun, she closed her eyes as she prepared her disguise. placing her bloody claw on the ground, she lightly shook her body as she completed her guise. walking down the hill, she walked with a limp, as blood dripped down from her chest.

several minutes later, she weakly limped towards the steps of the Dragon Temple's entrance. as the guards saw her approach, she collapsed from her wounds and began to grow still. rushing to her side, they called for healers to get her some help. as some healers came rushing to her and placed her on a stretcher, she grinned secretly as she was taken through the doors of the temple.

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As the two siblings had walked down the hall they were yet again in a heated argument, this time not their once usual bickering. The guards that they passed seemed to not attempt to get in between the two as they knew trying to might end up not well and Deimos had gained a reputation for not being a push over despite being young. WIth a low growl Veton stormed off away from her brother, once again going unheard by the hard headed Fear element dragon as he seemed bent on sticking to what he loved.

Deimos in return snorted and walked the opposite direction, annoyed by his sister's continuous attempts to turn him to the 'good' side of things. Her views always disgusted the young dragon and despite both having grown in skill and power he was beginning to find this place more as an obstacle than truly a place that helped. And many had been looking upon Deimos with concern of the fact his path lied in darkness and that he didn't mind, it was something he was craving. To cause chaos and misery was one thing that brought him any really excitement and joy, it was the one thing he could fully immerse himself into without having to hold back. But with those of the temple being goody, goodies he never could do this for long.

So as the young dragon was heading towards the front of the temple in hopes to try and clear his thoughts he stopped when hearing the commotion, quietly peaking around the corner. Smelling the scent of blood he was a bit interested to see this new comer and to see if they were really harmed at all or faking it, loving to see the pain others faced no matter who they were. With a slight grin Deimos quickly followed the healers in a parallel hall, stopping at the door way where Scourge was taken to the infirmary to be taken care of. "Sure hope this one is strong, such a waste of resources to expend that effort for a weakling."Deimos mused, getting a disapproving look from a few of the healers.

["Cosmos"]

as she was rushed through the halls of the temple to the infirmary, Disise saw faintly the shape of a male that was nearly the same age as her. as she was taken into the infirmary itself, she grinned once again when the doors shut. as the healers began to do their work in healer her wounds, she suddenly let out a slight laugh. getting surprised looks from the healers, she suddenly summoned a fierce storm inside the chamber, though surprisingly silent unless you were at the door. as the healers and anyone else were tossed and threw against the walls, they fell unconscious from the storm.

picking herself up and standing up, she stretched as her joints worked out the disguise. making her way to the door, she slammed her three tails into the head of a healer that was waking up, knocking it out. opening the door and slipping it out, she sent a current of electricity through the door, making the hinges and lock rust and seize. turning down the hall, she stopped and turned her attention to the male. looking at him under her hood, she turned forwards and began to walk towards the archives, the restricted section at that.

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Once the doors had closed Deimos decided to lie off to the side and wait, wanting to see how these things played out. Sometimes others would come out, sometimes they wouldn't. Regardless if this one didn't he was satisfied to hear if there was good or bad news and that the person was facing extreme agony at least and usually the screams or groans of pain were music to his ears. But he wasn't aware of the storm that went on in the chamber mostly from the fact he was no where close to the door and was beginning to grow bored of waiting, wondering what was taking the healers so long. If the wound was bad why not just let the person suffer and die already?

That was when the doors opened, making Deimos perk up slightly before seeing that it wasn't the healers. Intrigued now when seeing this hooded and supposedly injured dragon was coming out and easily moving about, though he could still smell the scent of blood on them. Standing he quickly peered into the room with surprised eyes when seeing the destruction and damage caused to the healers, the kind of damage that made him grin widely. Oh, this was quite the stranger indeed! Turning he quickly followed after Scourge and not taking long to find her with her hood making her stand out quite a bit. "So your one of the strong ones, been a while since anyone with that much smell of blood came out of there without screaming and crying like a hatchling."He said, musing once more of those pained cries from time to time.

"But I like how you make an entrance,"He added with a smirk while also wondering what exactly it was that this dragon did at the moment not realizing this was a dragoness he really could connect with.

["Cosmos"]

listening to the male as he followed her, Disise didn't respond to his words as she walked. thinking this hallway was a little quiet, she was suddenly proven wrong when she heard the clanking of armor. pushing open a door, she wrapped her three tails around the males neck and dragged him into the room and shut the door. not knowing why she dragged him with her, she kept the side of her head against the door until the armor sounds left her hearing. reopening the door, she continued to walk to the archives, which wasn't far.

pushing open the door to the archives, she grabbed the neck of the keeper of the archives and slammed the larger and stronger dragon into the ground. smashing her three tails into its head, its body went limp as it was knocked out. moving to a stone door that had the symbol of restriction, she pushed it open and walked into the darkened chamber. looking around, she grinned when she spotted what she came for. "there you are," she spoke, walking over to a shelf and picked up a scroll. taking off her robe, her entire form was revealed when the glow of her sickly-purple shoulder opal gems illuminated the area she stood in. opening the scroll, she grinned as she read the knowledge held within.

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Deimos paused when he heard the armored foot steps of guards, wondering if someone had given the alarm after Scourge's little attack on the healers. But he grunted when she suddenly pulled him with her, surprising the young dragon a bit that she would, really he had to wonder if this person was really willing to risk it. After all he could easily just turn the stranger into the guards and easily call them back. But for some reason Deimos found himself keeping silent until the armored foot steps had gone by and he looked down the hall after she left towards the archives.

Turning back towards the hooded dragon he followed after her, not saying a word and not minding if she didn't answer in return. Though he watched with interest as she easily took the archives keeper like it was nothing and seeing her reveal she was indeed a female. A unique looking one at that. 'Oi, think I'm in love.' He thought with an inward chuckle as he stepped forward a bit when seeing the scroll, curiously wondering what she was seeking here in the forbidden section.

["Cosmos"]

as she read the contents of the scroll to its end, Disise threw the scroll behind her as she memorized the contents she had just read. picking up another sealed scroll and reading through it, she grinned widely as she read about storms in the scroll. throwing it behind her as she did the same as the first, she took one more scroll and broke the seal on it. just as she opened the scroll, the sound of armor made her perk her head up as the doors burst open. opening the scroll quickly enough to see what the scroll contained, she threw it away as it contained nothing more then an alchemical recipe for pain relief.

baring her teeth at the guards, her claws charged with electricity as she charged the warriors. almost as soon as she touched the armor of the guards, the ones she touched howled in pain as they dropped to the floor. using her tail-ends to block the weapons, she dislodged the weapons from their grips with a powerful jerk of her tails. spinning around, she smashed her claws into their heads, then followed it with her tails. as the last of the guards dropped to the floor with a mere minute of entering, she stood over the largest one, with her sharp claw on his chest. removing the chestguard without any care for comfort, she slowly dug her claw into the flesh, grinning as his teeth gritted in pain, her fangs appearing more evil with the glow from her shoulders. suddenly, she slashed the wrist and thigh of the guard, relishing of the agonizing sound that exited his maw as his blood splattered her already bleeding body and face.

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Deimos stepped aside as she threw the scrolls, briefly pushing one open to see it contained things about storms. What interest did she have in this subject? Looking back towards this dragoness in wonder, he could only guess there was a reason for it but he soon turned when hearing the sound of the guards approaching seeing some looking at him in shock. Obviously, this didn't look good for Deimos as he was seemingly doing nothing to stop an intruder who likely meant harm to Warfang and the Temple. But the thing was he didn't care. He had grown tired of this place and simple growled towards them, watching then as Scourge took care of them easily.

As he stepped forward slightly he watched with glee as she basically tortured the remaining guard, ignoring the blood that splattered upon him as well. The agonizing cry making him growl with delight before he heard more approaching to aid their comrade. "Pardon me miss," He said as he moved past Scourge charging head first into the next set of guards, denting the armor of the first while the force of the blow sent him back as well and knocking the others behind him over. He then twisted on his feet to swing his large tail, sending the mace end crunching through metal and feeling it slash through flesh or break bone the first few times he swung it. Pained cries followed each time and Deimos' eyes showed nothing but pure joy in finally being able to unleash his full might against others.

The young male then turned his head to blast a fear scream upon the rest, making them shake and cower as they saw their own fears and soon were meeting an end by his claws a fangs. By the end of a short time Deimos had covered the walls and floor with blood and his own body was covered in it, but it was something he could wash off later. "Been waiting so long to do that."

["Cosmos"]

watching the male charge past her towards the next group of guards, she watched him as he fought. grinning as he attacked and moved, she thought how he looked exquisite as he attacked and broke the guards. having moved to the next guard and dug her claws into it slowly and painfully, she watched as he released a scream-like blast of fear-inducing energy at the rest of the guards. watching him with delight, her grinned turned slightly sour, as he seemed to have ended their pathetic lives. 'what a waste,' she thought as she removed her bloody claw from the still alive guard and licked the blood.

moving to the guards the male had attacked, she licked the blood and found it tasted slightly sour. "just doesn't taste good if it doesn't come from a writhing and alive prey," she said, flexing her wings. turning towards the male, she grinned at him as she looked over his bloody form. "so, who might you be?" she asked, walking around him as she examined him.

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"Sorry, I get a little too into the fight. Usually I'm thinking of more how much pain I can inflict and how fun it is in battle lust than really keeping them alive or killing them." Deimos said with a slight shrug, realizing he might have gone into a zone of his of attacking the guards and finally letting loose rather than holding back. "Hm, then again it's the first time I've been able to go all out without being told to stop so guess this time I'm willing to make an exception to the beautiful music of agonizing pain." He said with a shrug of his broad shoulders, making a note to next time try to keep a hold of his head somewhat so he could enjoy it.

Though his attention went to Scourge then, watching her walk around him. "My name is Deimos Ashoka my dear evil dragoness,"He told her as he met her gaze, "And your name?"He asked in return, for now hearing nothing of guards but could guess if any had been around they knew they might not stand a chance now against himself and this strangely unique, beautiful dragoness.

["Cosmos"]

listening to him as he spoke, she actually saw herself in him, which brought a grin to her face. remembering her first time when her evil nature was revealed, she relished in the massacre she had caused of the entire class of younglings and teachers in her youth. "you remind me of myself in my younger years," she said, then listened as he gave his name and asked for hers. "the name is Disise, also known as the Nightmare of the Scourge. and its nice to meet you, Deimos," she said with a grin, as she ran her bloody sharp claw along his neck.

perking her head up when a faint scent reached her nose, her control of the wind helped her to reveal that guards were gathering to ambush them. grinning widely, she flicked her tails as she used the moisture in the air to create blades of water and sent them crashing down the hallways. "shall we get out of here, before they call their goodie toe-shoe guardians?" she said with a grin, as the sound of armor grew in sound behind her.

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"Well, I hear for some the first kill is always a memorable one." Deimos said with a grin of his own, guessing his first time doing so was no different from her's. Though he smiled slightly slightly when she didn't seem to mind giving her name, "Well nice to meet you Disise, your certainly a dragoness I could look forward to working with more often." He said back to her as he lifted her bloody paw and kissed it before looking back as he heard the faint sounds of armor despite not having the wind element.

"We shall."He said as he turned to follow, "I'd suggest using one of the balconies close to here, it'll be much faster tha..."His voice was cut off as he then heard the sound of someone running, this time from the other door of the archives and turning his had back to see a familiar sight. "Deimos stop!" Veton called, having gotten wind her brother was spotted with the supposed intruder but she came to a stop when seeing Disise and growling, "Deimos please don't go with that dragoness, if you do..."She trailed off, remembering her vision from when they met Trish and was fearing it was coming true. Deimos though merely turned away from her, "Let's hurry."He said to Disise before he quickly took off towards on of the balconies.

["Cosmos"]

beginning to walk and listening to Deimos, Disise was about to speak, but stopped when she heard the females voice. turning to look at the juvenile dragoness, she sniffed the air and recognized the scent as being close to Deimos's. grinning so wide as the male walked past her, she moved with amazing speed and grabbed the females neck. lifting her off the ground, she grinned as she squirmed in her grip. seeing the first of the armored guards, Disise cut a wound deep enough to bleed and threw the female into the guard. turning and walking after the male, she summoned a tornado to block the guards.

walking to one of the nearest balconies, she stood on the edge and looked out upon the temple grounds. looking up to the sky, the dark dragoness summoned a fierce storm of rain, wind, lightning. spreading her four wings, she jumped off as an arrow sailed right past her face. sending a burst of wind into the temple grounds, she knocked several archers off their feet as the wind took her away, and used the wind to boost the male.

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Veton growled as she was prepared to attack the female but wasn't fast enough to counter as she was lifted, making Veton claw at the dark dragoness' arm. Her squirming did little and a snarl of pain escaped her, feeling the cut going right along her side before suddenly she was thrown and slamming into the guard that tried to catch her. But the collision jolted her body due to the armor and the scratch in her side strung, being one of the few times she had a wound that was bad enough to hurt that badly.

For Deimos it made him flinch slightly at hear his sister's cries, her being the only exception he'd make for his love of harming others. But he had made his decision when he arrived to the balcony, looking down at those that were gathering in the temple grounds. Usually this wouldn't be an easy task but he was quickly gathering his fear element energy and took flight beside Disise before release about seven concentrated orbs of the energy before they blew and sent several of the archers off their feet. And luckily he was able to dodge a few volley of arrows, feeling the wind pick up beneath his wings as he flew quickly away from the temple.