Yesterday, or was it the day before, I was an ordinary guy, making a living and getting by. Now though, well… well what am I? And what does it all m...an?I would have thought what you are, was obvious. What you have made me is painfully obvious. He couldn’t resist the scorn. It’s what it means from hereon in. What is to become of me? My art? My life?It means sweetie, your almost invulnerable and will live by night. It means your diet is going to change and it means you will be intolerant of. “You really shouldn’t have mentioned being fertile you fucking cunt. My wife sent me in here after we overheard your invite to your lover boy. Too bad I won’t be shooting BLANKS like he does!”Jessica panicked in earnest. It was bad enough she had been tricked into giving herself to another man, but he intended to fill her with his seed and breed her! She tried to push away from the wall but her strength had left her, her sweaty face pressed against the sheetrock surface as she came yet again as. Rather than flinch away as they both expected her too, she lay perfectly still. He hadn’t moved his hand or made any noise or movement to indicate that he even knew where his hand was. Maybe he was really asleep. It really wasn’t all that bad. She knew Jason would never hurt her. She decided to press her luck. Shifting again she moved her head back so that her lips brushed up the length of his neck. His head seemed to shift down at the same time so her lips rested in the curve under his. She. She pivoted and swung her weapon, crashing it into the side of the dragon’s neck. Blood spurted. The dragon roared, her feet crashing into the ground.It shook beneath me, making footing treacherous. But I didn’t fall. I moved with grace across the broken ground and reached the acolyte’s side. I fell to my knees, pulling out a healing potion from my pouch and dumping it into her mouth.We were running out of potions.The dragon bellowed again.“You got her, Chaun!” Minx chortled as the dragon’s.