This is the prologue that happened before... to share what happened. The events ended and this one began.
Indra had entered a deep sleep, no sooner after he was congratulated by Kohryu. He had been exhausted from exercising so much power, fighting off the dragon, and earning its respect and right to train him. Even the little dragon that had pestered him added to it.
He sort of didn't remember how, but Indra now was at rest, asleep in someplace warm, comfortable and pleasant. Only thing better was if he had a warm, beautiful woman asleep next to him...
... but the company that was near was no such luck.
Floating nearby, was the same mouthy red dragon-ling that had led him to Kohryu to begin with. He had been asked to keep an eye on him and make sure he was okay while he slept. To take on such a drastic change-- to become a dragon slayer-- was a taxing process. Even now, the magic was slowly changing his physical constitution to adapt to the new magic he had.
Several hours had passed, and Tailong had been looking after him for a while-- till he tried to rouse the sleeping man. The little dragon hovered closer, floating just over his head. "Ello? Wakey, wakey, sparky!" Tailong sang in an annoying tone to try and wake him up. He hovered around, puffing warm air at his face, but it only made him turn in his sleep. "Come on..." he groaned.
Then a mischevious look crossed his whiskers as he fluttered off somewhere. He soon returned hovering overhead-- with a small gong and mallet in his claws. "RISE AND SHINE!!" BONG!!
The bong echoed through the chamber where Indra slept-- though at best he opened his eyes in alarm, but didn't move. He slowly drew his gaze to the little dragon. The peeved look made the dragon stopped mid slam as glared at him.
"Eh... It's a wake up call..." Tailong murmured softly.
Indra wished he could strangle the reptile, but he flew a bit out of his reach.
Indra had entered a deep sleep, no sooner after he was congratulated by Kohryu. He had been exhausted from exercising so much power, fighting off the dragon, and earning its respect and right to train him. Even the little dragon that had pestered him added to it.
He sort of didn't remember how, but Indra now was at rest, asleep in someplace warm, comfortable and pleasant. Only thing better was if he had a warm, beautiful woman asleep next to him...
... but the company that was near was no such luck.
Floating nearby, was the same mouthy red dragon-ling that had led him to Kohryu to begin with. He had been asked to keep an eye on him and make sure he was okay while he slept. To take on such a drastic change-- to become a dragon slayer-- was a taxing process. Even now, the magic was slowly changing his physical constitution to adapt to the new magic he had.
Several hours had passed, and Tailong had been looking after him for a while-- till he tried to rouse the sleeping man. The little dragon hovered closer, floating just over his head. "Ello? Wakey, wakey, sparky!" Tailong sang in an annoying tone to try and wake him up. He hovered around, puffing warm air at his face, but it only made him turn in his sleep. "Come on..." he groaned.
Then a mischevious look crossed his whiskers as he fluttered off somewhere. He soon returned hovering overhead-- with a small gong and mallet in his claws. "RISE AND SHINE!!" BONG!!
The bong echoed through the chamber where Indra slept-- though at best he opened his eyes in alarm, but didn't move. He slowly drew his gaze to the little dragon. The peeved look made the dragon stopped mid slam as glared at him.
"Eh... It's a wake up call..." Tailong murmured softly.
Indra wished he could strangle the reptile, but he flew a bit out of his reach.