Chapter 4: Awakening the Madness
Unbeknownst to Drake, his feelings for the woman in his arms were being intensified by their Soul Bond, their Dragon instincts, and their desires.
It'd be impossible for him to not love her as much.
Especially when she IS his type!
"You're mine! Mine, mine, mine, mine— Mmmpphhh—" Azuraelle wanted to repeat this chant of hers, but she was silenced by Drake's tongue and lips.
The possessiveness, the obsession, the love, the desire, the lust, everything was growing each passing second!
For both of them!
Dragons are creatures of immense power and longevity, with abilities that extend beyond the ordinary realms of existence.
Their ability to hold their breath for extended periods like months, years, or even centuries, sets them apart from many other supernatural beings.
Elder Dragons and Dragon Gods, at the pinnacle of their kind, can survive in such states for dozens of years or even a century without needing to breathe.
This innate ability is just one of many that highlights their supernatural prowess.
"Drake~~ Mmnnn..."
However, for dragons to fully develop and reach their peak physical and spiritual form, it takes at least thousands of years.
From the moment of birth, dragons are inherently powerful, but maturation into their true form is a slow and ancient process.
Every dragon, regardless of its rank, takes millennia to realize its full potential.
Among dragons, there are special breeds or individuals with exceptional traits — those born with strength far exceeding that of their peers.
"Oh~!"
For instance, most adult dragons grow to about 7 meters in length (22 ft) with wingspans of around 7.5 to 8 meters (24-26 ft), and their elders can stretch up to 9 meters (29 ft) in length with wingspans reaching 10 to 12 meters (32-39 ft).
Yet, there are extraordinary exceptions, such as young adult dragons who can reach lengths of 10 meters (32 ft) with wingspans of 12 meters (39 ft).
These rare occurrences often happen within special bloodlines, such as the legendary Dragon God of Hellfire, Fafnir, whose descendants are known to be abnormally strong.
"Ah! So good! Drake~"
Fafnir's direct sons are Middle-Class Dragon Gods, while his indirect bloodline often produces Low-Class Dragon Gods which are powerful even among dragons.
But even in Fafnir's case, there are stronger bloodlines stemming from more powerful Dragon Deities.
His direct descendants grow to over 30 meters (98 ft) in length with wingspans of more than 35 meters (114 ft), demonstrating how far a dragon's potential can extend.
(Author's Note: Nope. This information dump was not a mistake. I meant it while Azuraelle and Drake were making out.)
'This is so sudden... But I can't control myself! Why can't I resist this urge— Wait. Why would I even do that?!' Drake thought to himself unintentionally while kissing her.
'Exactly Darling! Love me~ I've always been loyal to you. Always craved you!' Azuraelle fervently replied to him through their thoughts.
'Let go~' Her voice was so soft and affectionate, and it was already making it more difficult to resist the urge for him.
But this resistance was instantly denied by Drake as he had no reason to do so.
He's being loved!
He's wanted!
The feelings are purely out of strong love and care, desire and lust! This is way beyond the physical matter for Drake!
A love with this confusing power of binding souls together!
What else could he want?
'Let go, Darling~'
What else could he say?
'Let go~ For me~'
The power of a dragon isn't merely physical; their soul plays a crucial role.
The quality and quantity of their soul, along with their unique traits and abilities, can drastically alter their growth and power.
Dragons with bloodlines tied to Dragon Gods possess a heightened potential for power, even among their peers.
But all this leads to a question: What is a Dragon Primordial?
"Mmmnn~"
Dragon Primordials are the essence of all draconic power and the embodiment of the cosmos's primal forces, with Tiamat, the Mother of Dragons, being the origin.
Dragons derive not only their power but their intellect from her, and her realm, which is 100 times the size of Earth, serves as their grand domain.
The true scope of dragonkind extends far beyond what the world can imagine, making them unparalleled forces in the supernatural world.
That is why, there's an ancient saying in the supernatural world; "God or not, once thou see a dragon god, bow ere 'em."
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After a literal 'short' hour of mouth-kissing, Drake had to separate from Azuraelle's irresistible, luscious red lips, to breathe.
As he did, a long trickle of sticky saliva connected their tongues like a bridge between two hearts, two souls.
Panting softly, Azuraelle's star-shaped pupils glowed even brighter, her breath heavy as she clung tightly to Drake, her chest rising and falling in time with his.
"Darling~~ Our first kiss... It was perfect~" Her voice was sultry, velvety with affection as she leaned in for a quick, teasing peck, and sucked the lingering droplet of saliva from his lips.
She licked her lips slowly, savoring the taste of him, her crimson eyes sparkling with that same crazed intensity that had ignited in their bond.
Through their Soul Bond, she flooded him with her overwhelming possessiveness, her bottomless love, her obsessive desire for him, every pulse of it stronger than before.
She really wanted to make love, right here, right now.
Gulp.
Drake's heart raced uncontrollably as he swallowed hard, overwhelmed not only by her emotions but by the fact that they seemed to resonate within him, amplifying his own feelings in return.
He surprised her by gently but firmly lifting her from his lap and setting her back on her feet, trying to regain some semblance of composure.
"...So," He began, his voice soft but steady as his sapphire-blue eyes met hers with a newfound clarity:
"...care to explain what's really going on? The supernatural world, my condition, and, well, yours too?"
Azuraelle's lips curled into a delighted grin, her amusement clear. "Fufufu~ My Darling Drake~
She stood on tiptoe and wrapped her arms around him again, her face nuzzling against his chest like a kitten seeking warmth.
The softness of her skin and the sweet fragrance that clung to her sent another jolt of warmth through his body.
"Of course." She purred, her voice a melody of honeyed affection.
She released him slightly, only to take his hands in hers.
With a playful grin that barely concealed her possessive nature, she started walking towards the door, tugging him along gently.
"Come with me, my love. Let me show you around our home. I'll explain everything as we walk."
Azuraelle kept her gaze locked on him, as she was afraid that even blinking could cause him to vanish.
Her grip tightened as they walked together, her voice still warm, now with a hint of excitement.
"There's so much you need to understand... about who we are, what we are, and the world you've been thrust into. I want you to know everything, darling. I want us to share everything..."
Her eyes darkened slightly as she spoke, emphasizing the intensity of her feelings.
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Today, something awoke within Drake Valiant without him knowing— And no, it is not his schlong.
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