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I like these dragons. This is blood dragon.

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>City must offer large amounts of gold, money, treasures, jewels and a human man to be her husband
>Have the sacrifice be a massive mountain of a hero
>Picking up the cart full of gold to the Dragon
>Dragon attempts a big intimidating prowl out of her cave
>Only to be completely deflated by the man towering over her by several heads
>And several shoulders wider
>"O-okay, f-fuckmeat. You're mine now." Her attempts at composure crack. "If you ever step out of line I'll beat-… I'll uh… you'll regret it!"
>The hero gazes down at her stoicly, a small silence emanates, further shrinking the dragon. His low voice states, "The village can only afford to offer you this amount as of now." He lowers the cart of a modest amount of gold to the cave floor. "As agreed upon, you were to be owed a man to your hoard and I have been selected."
>The dragon nods, almost too quickly. "This will… This will suffice. And uh… you will suffice. What is your name?"
>The gargantuan hairless ape replies, "I am Senior Paladin Ferdinand." Another pause.
>The Dragon stammers, "Well I am Abraxas! I am the beast that mauls the sun! I am what is to be feared!"
>Ferdinand replies with a "Mmh." But otherwise says nothing else. The Dragon continued to come to a loss for words.
>There was a time Abraxas took pride in her own size, a time when she felt power in putting other, lesser 'big' monsters to shame
>Now a human walks in that requires her to pivot her head to take in merely part of his entire physique to see him face to face
>Her memories go back to when she was just a whelp and held her fathers embrace
>How warm it was, how safe she felt surrounded in his grasp
>She did miss those times
>"You're a… tall one, Ferdinand. I never knew men came in your size" She forces out, the Paladin snorts.
>"My size is beginning to become more average for the Force Arm of the Order, it has advantageous capabilities for the battlefield."
>The Dragon made a quiet gulp. There were more giants like him out there?!
>"Well… as a Paladin. Why didn't you come here to kill me?"
>Ferdinand turns to her. "Because I was chosen to be your sacrifice, not your killer."
>Ominous, a chill ruins down her spine. Abraxas honestly could not tell if he meant that as a threat or not. "They were smart then," She twists to build confidence. "You look strong Ferdinand, but anyone attacking me is a short lived choice."
>"As long as the people of this region are safe, I have no charge to end lives." He replies again. Abraxas may very well have been multiple feet smaller than her sacrifice, but she might as well have felt two inches tall. Her haughty statement felt so hollow she feared her vocal chords would have caved in on itself mid-sentence.
>The dragon turns to her personal hoard behind her, back to Ferdinand, "Well uh, sit down and make yourself comfortable."
>Slowly, the mountainous paladin moves forward before taking a seat on the ground in front of her golden piles. Her possession…
>As he sits down, she follows suit right in front of him. Leaning back to rest herself onto his chest. "Hold me."
>He hesitates at first, but soon those huge hands come to rest on her sides.
>Surrounded by warmth, heavy warmth, it felt nice. Even nostalgic.
>The peasants have paid enough, she presumes. This was all Abraxas needed.

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