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Allastor woke up in the middle of the night, rather violently only to find himself in his refuge in the forest. The recurrent nightmares that had been haunting him since the Massacre usually had this effect on him, at times making him jump startled and hyperventilating due to how vivid they were. However, this was not the case, but he was rather shaken. He would most likely not coceive sleep that night again, so he opted for a stride in the dark and quiet forest. Soon, he came across the spring close to his den. After some consideration he wondered 'why not?' and stripping from his wears, he entered the water.

The resulting relaxation was immediate, for the water was cool enough to feel quite confortable on his scales, and the night was rather hot anyway. For several minutes, he remained at peace and undisturbed, sitting on the bottom of the spring close to the edge, his body was only covered barely up to his muscular abdomen, and he at times splashed some water over his face and snout and rubbed his extremities to add to the effect of the calm waters. The very environment was quite inviting for meditation as fireflies and a thin fog surrounded the waters.

A splash was heard, and was not caused by him, and his ears perked up. Cautiously, he submerged himself like a croccodile and swam to figure out the source of the splash and the possible intruder.

To his surprise, a nymph of the forest had also stopped to take a midnight bath to refresh herself from the hot night. The dragon, as if from the effect of a spell, fell bewitched by her beauty as she sensualy weaved and bobbed her naked, perfectly shaped and soft body as she bathed, humming a medoly that added to Allastor's state of shock.

The dragon uncounsciously began to raise from the water, slowly, charmed by the long eared and green haired fey the stood before him, his ears blushing, but remaining perked as he never stopped to look at her. Unnoticed by him, his right shoulder's spikes gently brushed a bush that was close to the water, and the charm was broken, and he froze in place.

The nymph had also heard the leaves, and she stopped singing, quickly turning around, instinctively covering her body as a towel like fabric materialized to cover her body, and spotting the dragon. They both widened their eyes in panic. Allastor's heart jumped, fearing she would use one of her natural abilities against him to escape, and he saw how she took a deep stuttering breath to scream as her face contourted into that of dread.

"N-nonononono! Wait, wait!" He began, stumbling onto his words before she would scream, and then shut his eyes, fearing she would actually use her supernatural ability to blind him. "I-I am sorry, m-miss! I was not aw-aware of-... I m-mean you no harm, milady."

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Allastor Darkflame and art © me

Description
Allastor woke up in the middle of the night, rather violently only to find himself in his refuge in the forest. The recurrent nightmares that had been haunting him since the Massacre usually had this effect on him, at times making him jump startled and hyperventilating due to how vivid they were. However, this was not the case, but he was rather shaken. He would most likely not coceive sleep that night again, so he opted for a stride in the dark and quiet forest. Soon, he came across the spring close to his den. After some consideration he wondered 'why not?' and stripping from his wears, he entered the water.

The resulting relaxation was immediate, for the water was cool enough to feel quite confortable on his scales, and the night was rather hot anyway. For several minutes, he remained at peace and undisturbed, sitting on the bottom of the spring close to the edge, his body was only covered barely up to his muscular abdomen, and he at times splashed some water over his face and snout and rubbed his extremities to add to the effect of the calm waters. The very environment was quite inviting for meditation as fireflies and a thin fog surrounded the waters.

A splash was heard, and was not caused by him, and his ears perked up. Cautiously, he submerged himself like a croccodile and swam to figure out the source of the splash and the possible intruder.

To his surprise, a nymph of the forest had also stopped to take a midnight bath to refresh herself from the hot night. The dragon, as if from the effect of a spell, fell bewitched by her beauty as she sensualy weaved and bobbed her naked, perfectly shaped and soft body as she bathed, humming a medoly that added to Allastor's state of shock.

The dragon uncounsciously began to raise from the water, slowly, charmed by the long eared and green haired fey the stood before him, his ears blushing, but remaining perked as he never stopped to look at her. Unnoticed by him, his right shoulder's spikes gently brushed a bush that was close to the water, and the charm was broken, and he froze in place.

The nymph had also heard the leaves, and she stopped singing, quickly turning around, instinctively covering her body as a towel like fabric materialized to cover her body, and spotting the dragon. They both widened their eyes in panic. Allastor's heart jumped, fearing she would use one of her natural abilities against him to escape, and he saw how she took a deep stuttering breath to scream as her face contourted into that of dread.

"N-nonononono! Wait, wait!" He began, stumbling onto his words before she would scream, and then shut his eyes, fearing she would actually use her supernatural ability to blind him. "I-I am sorry, m-miss! I was not aw-aware of-... I m-mean you no harm, milady."

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Allastor Darkflame and art © me