Safety awareness is a must.
Onyxia will never forget how her father died.
Although she hated her father and was a little disgusted with her own background, after all, it was her father who raped her mother Sinestra and gave birth to her and Nefarian. This was because her mother was the strongest and did not die even after taking an acid bath. But she had to admit that as a dragon, Nefarian was absolutely worthy of the title of a strong man.
If it weren’t for this cunning human who had ruthlessly plotted against Nefarian, allowing the four dragon kings to turn the tables and kill her father, the situation would probably still be one where black dragons dominate the five major dragonflights.
The death of Neltharion, whom she almost regarded as an enemy, also gave her a rare freedom. She no longer had to endure her father’s anger and was forced to do this and that like a slave.
Of course, this doesn’t an she should be grateful to Duke.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend, but this is only based on the existence of the enemy. If the common enemy is gone, how can we define the relationship?
Humph! Of course it’s her—the great Black Dragon Queen who has the final say!
Gently waving the fan, Onyxia even had ti to look around. This was a very shallow waterway, crystal clear, with water only up to the knees, but the surroundings were really beautifully decorated.
In addition to beautiful corals and crystals, there are also various pearls, and even rare Orbs of Justice and pieces of Large Fragnts of Magic Light. These expensive materials that should have been used for high-level enchantnts are all used as decorations.
This extrely gorgeous decoration is just what Onyxia likes.
"Okay, Edmund Duke, don’t ntion the word ’date’. We are all smart people, just state your conditions." The Black Dragon Princess, who thought she was in control of everything, spoke directly.
She was watching how Duke would respond.
But Duke... Duke had a mysterious look on his face.
"I don’t want to use such a la excuse as dating, which makes look like an idiot who can’t move his legs when seeing a beautiful woman. But I really can’t think of a better excuse to get close to you."
"Huh? Is that so? I’m actually a little disappointed..." Onyxia smiled and moved her legs.
Tonight she was wearing a long dress with a red base and black lace trims, paired with black suspender stockings that were "invented" and popularized by a certain Du fifteen years ago. She was as sexy as could be.
It’s not obvious when she’s wearing formal clothes, but Onyxia obviously has the perfect figure that makes you look thin when you don’t show any skin, but looks plump when you do. When she leaned against the red chair on the boat and crossed her legs, that absolute domain, that Dragon Valley, really stimulated Duke.
Duke knew that she was deliberately showing off her feminine qualities. Unfortunately, thinking of her sharp fangs and how she could play with him with just a single dragon finger, Duke shuddered, and the beauty in front of him suddenly beca boring to him.
"Okay! What are the conditions?" Seeing that her seduction skills seed not to be good enough, Onyxia was a little disappointed, but only a little.
"The condition is... do you know what fear is?"
Suddenly, without any warning, an image with both sound and sound forced its way into Onyxia’s mind.
...
The world was in chaos, and she struggled hard to break out of this world that was suffocating her.
How long did you keep knocking?
Forgot!
Anyway, when she finally succeeded in destroying the damn eggshell, the Skarred black monster that appeared before her plunged Onyxia into the deepest shock.
It was a terrifying beast with a pitch-black body, and a pair of lighter gray and white horns with a tallic texture on its lizard-like keratinous face. Almost every key on its bat-like black wings, which were supported by bones, had huge spike-like horns, which were sharp and hard, full of violent beauty.
What made her feel even more terrified was that the giant beast in front of her was covered with scars. On its shoulders, chest, and abdon, there were huge scratches crisscrossing each other, and deep corrosion marks that could be seen to the bone.
Those scars looked old, but even after so much ti, she could still feel the horror she felt at that ti - why could the giant beast in front of her survive after suffering such serious injuries?
Its strong and powerful tail with several spikes scratched against the rugged red and black rock formations, making a sharp sound.
It was looking coldly at her as she crawled out of the eggshell. That look was not just scrutiny, but also contained hatred and disgust so clear that it almost beca tangible.
Onyxia shuddered.
But when she raised her head, the absurd feeling of familiarity, intimacy and fear that surged in her heart made her shout out the first words in her life. No, it was not a sentence, it was a na -
"Sinestra..."
The giant beast, no, her mother Sinestra shuddered all over, and then felt even deeper disgust. A sulfurous breath emanated from her gaping huge mouth, and the disgust in her vertical pupils beca even more intense.
"Damn it, I laid two eggs with that bastard, and both of them are real dragons that have inherited the legacy."
The offspring of dragons are not necessarily real dragons. Only those who inherit the wisdom of their parents can grow into dragons like their parents. In many cases, various mutations will occur, such as the eggs hatched are dragon people, half-dragon people, or even dragon beasts that are most despised by pure-blooded dragons.
These inferior products are destined to have a low status within the Dragonflight.
However, it sounded like Sinestra would rather give birth to such scum.
Soon, Onyxia understood how her father forced her mother to give birth to her and her eldest brother...
It was a miserable childhood, a past that is too painful to recall...
But why do I think of this past event at this ti?
Suddenly, a sharp pain interrupted her mories.
By the ti she ca to her senses, a golden divine sword had already pierced her chest from behind.
She imdiately realized who did it!
"Edmund Duke--" Her huge roar shook the entire Lover’s Island. The sound was so shocking that even people far away at the Mirror Lake could hear it clearly.
The conservative nobles were dumbfounded: "That is... the voice of Countess Anrestor!? How could it be so scary?"
right!
horrible!
Angry! Furious! With endless murderous intent!
Onyxia finally realized that she had been tricked.
Just as Duke saw through her father’s Transfiguration, he now sees through hers!
The next mont, more than a hundred portals suddenly opened around Lover’s Island, and dozens of powerful auras appeared!
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