Dare To Love A Dragon - Chapter 110

The king hugged his beloved in his arms scared of letting go. Avan cried and begged for his life as he slowly disappeared. Everyone who watched the scene was in tears except for Olivia.

Francis absorbed A van completely, the black moon dragon mark formed on his chest the same point it used to be in Avan’s body. His body took a few minutes to completely merge into one once again.

When the merge completed Francis opened his eyes, they were golden in color. He raised his hand into the air and by his side appeared the triplets of doom with their magic restored ready to serve their master.

He pushed Alex away from him and stared deep into Ander’s eyes. His stare was intense, his other hand was in his chest calming the dragon down. Once he was done, Ander calmed down and he got back to the ground. His eyes remained black.

The moon stopped darkening and the threat was lifted. “Francis,” Alexander called to him.

Francis glanced in his direction with an aloof expression on his face. He remained unfazed by the painful look on the king’s face. He tried to think of the man before him but nothing popped up in his mind. He had forgotten all about him when his dragon mark vanished; it took their memories with it.

The immense energy that came from the merge filled the pendant with the essrsnce the demons needed to complete Ander’s body.

Francis, Ander and the three witches disappeared from the room leaving everyone else in tears. Olivia was very happy with the outcome of things, with Francis gone everything would belong to her once again.

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“Is it done?” Ander asked the demons.

“It will take a few more hours,” they replied frightened by him and his companions.

“The witches can do it in less time,” Francis stated. Ander stared back at the man. He didn’t say anything but Francis understood what he wanted. Francis ordered Miyale and her sisters to get on the work while he followed Ander out of the room.

“What do you say the two of us get a little cozy?” he asked Ander in a flirtatious tone.

“There is much to be done,” Anderson replied removing his hand from him.

“Please me and I might be able to help with the demon army,” Francis said causing Anger to halt. His black eyes turned back and gazed at the chosen one.

Francis smiled at successfully catching his attention. He took his time walking over to the younger male. It was irritating to Ander how he stopped without telling him how he could help him.

“You have two options do it the hard way and maybe in a few years you change your army or you could help me and in a few hours you can have your army,” he whispered to the dragon with desire in his eyes.

“What if you are only saying this to get what you want. Get me my army and you can have all of me,” Ander said to him wrapping his arms around Francis’s body. “Deal?” he asked.

“As you wish my king.”

Francis lifted himself off the ground, he looked back at the dragon. “Do you think you can keep up?” he asked and flew away. Ander followed right behind him. They flew away from the mountain towards the neighboring kingdom.

Artea was the kingdom next to Arimelari, it was a peaceful kingdom with a sticked king that preferred handling things with an iron fist. Literally the man had a fist made of iron.

The great mountain of Artea was there destination.They wasted no time in getting there, once on top of the mountain Francis landed on the ground with the black moon dragon doing the same.

“Why are we here?” Ander questioned.

“This is the ground where I had buried the demons you seek and I am the only one capable of opening the cave in which they are trapped in. With your way, you would have probably figured that out in a few years after struggling with no success.

“Then I should be lucky that you are by my side?” he spoke embracing Francis from the back.

“Argggh,” he screamed feeling his soul being torn apart.

“What is wrong?” Ander asked worried about him. Francis felt his chest and shook his head, the pain had gone away and so did a piece of him. He was sure that socery was at hand but pleasing Ander was more important, he could always figure out what that pain was later.

He took time and found the door, it had a few symbols drawn to it, the symbols were the key to opening the cave. He had written it in a language that only he understood in case he ever forgot the key or someone came looking for the door.

“What does it say,” Ander asked rubbing on the symbols on the wall.

“That I would prefer you hands somewhere different from the wall,” he replied in a seductive voice.

“Were you horny when you wrote this?” Ander asked at his attempt at flirting.

“No, but now I am,” Francis answered shamelessly.

“Just open the door,” Ander said to him.

Francis got to work and summoned his sword, it glowed coming into contact with his hand. He struck the wall with the sword causing it to break. When the wall broke they heard wails and screams coming from the cave. They sounded like they were rushing towards them.

“You set your sword as the key?” Ander questioned, he had no idea that his sword was the key. The manuscripts that Amaru had said nothing about him or his sword.

“Which only I can activate. Smart, I know,” he complimented himself.

Ander closed his eyes and muttered the incantation under his lips. The spell he chanted to gain control over the demons before they escaped into that world. He could feel them getting closer so he buried with the spell. He made sure that he had it right as he only had one chance to do it.

His chants got louder and louder echoing in the cave, it was so loud Francis had to leave the cave to avoid getting hurt of hypnotized to obey the dragon.

Ander raised himself off the ground as the demons were now infront of him. He kept chanting while they struggled to avoid being controlled by him. They fought him and they were many but he was determined, he wanted them by his side and he was not going to stop until did.

He nose started bleeding from the pressure that he was under, he didn’t back down from the fight. It was draining him mentally and physically to keep fighting to control the demons but he kept going.

Soon the demons lost their will to resist and he successfully got each and everyone of thenunder her control before they flew out of the cave.

When he got the last demon, his body gave out and he fell to the ground and lost his consciousness.

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“We have only one shot. It might or might not work,” Ella explained getting a spell from the forbidden book of leaves.He wasnt just about to let her friend be gone forever.

“The spell makes things that aren’t real to be real.With it we can make Avan a real boy,” she explained.

Annak was more than willing to help her, Avan was their only hope. Only he could save the world from the disaster that Francis and Ander are going to cause of the kingdom and beyond.

“Shall we start?” she asked all the witches nodded their heads. All the witches, wizards in the school came together to help out. They heard what had happened seeing as they were very fond of Avan they agreed to help.

They chanted the spell that had been provided to them by Ella, the whole school was raidiating magic in the air as everyone was busy casting the same spell.

“Argggh,” Francis screamed as a piece of his soul was extracted from him by the spell and sent back to the school. In the middle of all the circles that the students had formed one after the other, his soul started creating a body of its own.

It started forming from his feet going up. Seeing it working it motivated them to keep going, the forbidden spell was taking a toll on them. It was visible, the blood from their noses and ears.

But they didn’t stop, their goal was almost done so they endured the pain until they saw his head completely formed. Most of the students dropped to the ground and lost their consciousness while others sat on the ground to get some rest.

Avan dropped to the ground being whole again. Malia ran to him and picked him up and held him in her hands, she was so glad that he was alive again. Clearly opening a school full of supernatural creatures was a good idea, she thought.

Avan opened his eyes to see her. “De..demon arm..army And..Ander,” he said and fell back asleep.