Hey guys! So to start off the chapter I just wanted you to know that what I'm about to say about the dragon is purely fictional. I basically mixed the beliefs of two religions, because they had what I was looking for. But I repeat, it's only fiction.
Anyways, I hope you enjoy your reading.
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"Did you just talk?!" I gaped at my dragon, astonishment evident on my face.
The huge, 15 ft animal stared down at me and I felt like I was an ant in a valley of giants. His color had changed from purple to a dark navy, his six eyes now were as golden as the sun.
I remained frozen, staring at the huge figure, wondering if he could somehow eat me alive.
"My name is Ryoku. I am not a familiar, as you might think. I'm a holy summoning, a fragment of the holy spirit, made by God himself. "
My eyes widened as I took a step back. This dragon came directly from God?!
"W-Why do you have three heads?" I visibly shivered.
"My heads represent the sky, earth and the underworld. With the head that represents the sky, I can sense angels, archangels, and similar dieties that are recognized as good. With the head that represents Earth, I can sense normal beings like humans. With the head that represents the underworld, I can sense demonic presences. I'm entirely blind in this form, but I do not need eyesight to locate souls," he answered.
To say I was amazed was an understatement. His words left me completely awestruck, to the point where I forgot I was currently ten feet away from a battle between two demons.
"Master," his thick, dark, beast-like voice rang through my ears. "Now that you can hear me, I'd like to advise you to leave immediately."
"What? And leave Rin alone with Amaimon? No way!"
"You mustn't stay here. It is highly dangerous-"
"I don't care," I growled. "I'm going to help Rin, with or without your help," I stomped my foot hard on the ground.
"Yes, Master."
All three heads bowed in front of me. I nodded slowly.
"Master, there's a fourth person present," he said as he straightened up. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"Where?"
Ryoku's head rose steadily, directing towards the sky. I could hear his strong breathing as he puffed up black smoke.
"Demon King of Time, Mephisto Pheles," he growled.
"What? He's here?!" I yelled. "That prick!" I seethed as my jaw clenched.
"Would you take me to him?"
"Yes, Master," he bowed once again, this time to allow me access on his back.
I grabbed onto his middle neck with one hand and nodded towards him. He let out a huff before leaping into the air. The force of his jump pulled me along with him, my wings spread further as I felt the air whistle through the feathers.
"Where is he?" I asked as we rose higher into the sky, leaving the explosion of blue flames down below us.
"Right ahead."
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