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>>45850391
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“And we, Kasen, will go fetch someone who understands Draconian magic.” Her words were piercing, though their meaning made me scowl. What is she talking about? Draconian magic is exclusively for dragons. Does she know someone capable of it? No, it’s impossible…

My mind rushes, but Yukari's giggle brings me back to reality… And when understanding comes, all coloration drains from my face, body tense as if under rigor mortis.

Koutei. She's talking about my Koutei.

“Hm~” She approaches, and I can't give a step back quick enough, a gentle hand caressing my chin and sending waves through my body, eyes jolting to her breasts, mouth watering—they saw Seiga too, admiring her perfect back and ass, the voice of my mind screaming for me to close my eyes.

Hana moans, flush and with her legs open; Anon thrusts deep inside, bleeding and crying.

I couldn't move. These sins weigh too much…

So I slowly nod, Yukari giggling before kissing my lips—“Shall we go, my dear Kasen?”—escaping my greedy hands by entering the Gap… It takes a moment for my mind to clear, my hands sweating—

A giggle echoes yet again, but it's not Yukari's. “Go, go, little lamb~your master is waiting.” Seiga snickers, rage coursing beneath my flesh like a tsunami…

But what can I do? Attacking Seiga will amount to building a castle of dust against a storm; just as well, not a single word comes to mind, only deep-seated rage that makes my arm fume.

In silence, I entered the Gap, Seiga laughter grinding my bones to dust—

It disappeared when the Gap closed, though it would later become another voice to taunt me in my sleep.

My Senkai surrounding me didn't bear any of its usual peace, Yukari standing five feet away from me, parasol opened as to protect herself from the fake Sun—from its blossoming Sakura perch Kanda watched, the same for Houso, who growled at Yukari from the top of his rock, an ember of joy drifting inside with their protectiveness, though it ends at that.

They are not to attack Yukari under any circumstances.

… It's for their own safety.

“My~your pets look as menacing as ever, Kasen. It'll be a delight to have them protect the HSE during the Solstice.” My blood burned, but I didn't act upon it. She knows very well why.

“Koutei was supposed to be only revealed during the Winter Solstice as a surprise weapon against our enemies—doing it now in front of the whole Underground would be foolishness.” I hate it. I hate it so much that my precious friends are being used to defend that atrocity, being treated as weapons, especially Koutei. I urged him to leave my side and follow the enlightened path he had achieved in his spiritual journey… But he stuck by me, as he has done since I watched him hatch…

… Such a sentimental dragon.

Yukari merely hummed, twirling her parasol. “Things have changed, and the situation in our hands calls for action—”

“But Koutei shouldn’t be subjected to this!” Rage bubbled inside alongside crushing fear. Was I wrong? Did I miss something? No, it can't be; it was exactly like the Dragon God's magic—the same thing I felt all that time ago, during that oath I never fulfilled. There's no way this nightmare continues with no one intervening! Okina hasn't done anything yet! Why is she not doing anything—

“My, my, Ibarakasen~” My train of thought is cut off by Yukari, which is now standing an inch away from my face; growling comes from the side, and I unconsciously gesture to Houso: please, don't. Yukari's hand goes up and brushes my skin, my body tensing… A feeling worsened when I felt warm water collecting on her finger. Was I— “So desperate for a light—any light—and you looked so intently at the first one that popped, I fear you may have blinded yourself~” B-Blinding myself…? “Miracles don't often happen. You should know that already: How many of those you killed, raped, ate wished—begged, screamed—for a miracle? Anon also wishes for a miracle to fix your broken mind every day~I say you're perfect the way you are now: subservient and meek… Now, call your pet snake before I start killing your other pets.”

Hope burns brighter. Fear consumes like nothing else.

I wish for the Sun to settle so the pain stops. Satori would come eventually to help, as will Yuugi and the rest—that won't be enough—others will come too, like Yuuka, Alice, the Moriyans—that won't be enough—and, of course, Okina and now even Reimu, which Yukari is monitoring closely… I also fear that they won't be enough.

It's maddening to not believe in anything anymore…

… But the Dragon God would've been enough! And, as if responding to my prayers, a statue of him appeared on the centerfold of my suffering, promising me a better future, a future where I can find a small measure of peace…

It's my only true hope of escaping this nightmare.

… I so very much wish to be left alone.

Walking as if outside my own body, I approach the edge of the mountain and, filling my lungs, yell Koutei's name. It comes out weak.

Sadly, he responds.

>>24872563
>since they're hers, only hers, forever
in other words her toyboy

I want Yukari to look down at me like I'm a human trash as she ride me to death!

Anything modern injected in our board culture and embraced by the Dark Era community of nowadays is unworthy of being called heritage.

This is nothing but a lifeless forced meme born through cheap spam. Screaming "heritage" won't make it otherwise.

Okina-fags have crossed the boarder and are in need to be put in there places.