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Revival of the Ancient Terror (Mira)


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With a struggle, Mira's claws slowly cut through the armor like thick cheese, the pilot of the mech responding simply by chuckling, directing his other hand towards Mira, quickly charging up a blast before she could escape, and releasing a blast of fire onto her, and his own hand that she was attached to. The hand itself was damaged badly beyond use, while Mira was hit full force, causing her to fly back in a slow arc through the air, before landing with a thud on the ground.

Spots of her flesh were black, burned from the attack. And her whole body would ache with pain, while the Magi laughed over her. "Burnt to hell!" he commented on her condition. "A lesson learned too late, monster! Ya never stood 'ah chance against tha Magi!"

Alice, now laying on the ground from where the machine had dropped her in favor of attacking Mira, shifted groggily. Her head slowly raised to see a defeated looking Mira laying on the ground. Her white glow gone, and her body injured. When Alice would reach out with her hand, palm open in longing, tears of desperation in her eyes.

"Fatalis..." she called out in a raspy voice, crawling towards where Mira lay. She repeated that name, over and over, the Magi watching her curiously as she crawled pathetically along the ground, until she could crawl no more, still too far away to reach the very dragon she brought this fate upon. And in a final bid of defiance for fate's will, screamed at the top of her lungs for the fatalis to get up, and fight.
 
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Pain, unlike anything she had felt before, assualted Mira's thoughts. She was angry, furious at the man for harming her, furious at the woman for waking her into this body, and furious at herself for not being able to stand up and annihilate this pest. She lay on the ground, trying to gather the strength to stand and ignore the searing pain, but it was just too much.

'Maybe I should just die. At least then I wouldn't be woken up every few millenia.' Mira was just about to give up when she heard Alice calling to her. 'The girl. She's so annoying, so weak even as far as humans go. It's a wonder she even woke me in the first place. She'll die too. And then this human will... NO! I will not allow a human to claim victory over me!'

Mira pushed herself into a kneeling position, feeling a heat hotter than any flame burning in her heart. "I'll show you hell, human!" Mira roared as her scales began to glow once again, making looking at Mira very difficult through the light.

With a cry of pure anger, Mira's draconic features, her claws, scales, wings and tail, shattered. The corona of light around her faded revealing a suprisingly naked woman. Mira's hair had grown to nearly the length of her tail and streaks of red energy coursed along her bare skin. The rage in Mira's ancient soul had come to the surface, revealing a form of raw power constrained only by her body.

Mira floated, her feet just barely free of the earth, and stared at the mech rider with pure hate in her eyes. Without a word of warning, she raised a hand and a bolt of energy flashed from her outstretched arm to one of the shoulder joints of the mech. The resulting explosion tore the arm from the machine and knocked the body of it backwards. In an instant, Mira had rushed up to the mechanical torso, releasing another blast at point-blank range, throwing the massive construct into the air.

With an inhuman cry, Mira called a bolt of red lightning from the clouds that flashed down through the war machine. The energy from this supernatural lightning blew the mech into countless pieces, the force flinging bits and pieces of the once feared weapon into the night.

When the echo from the blast finally faded, Mira turned to look at the last living human on the mountain top, gazing at the broken body of Alice with those hate-filled eyes.
 
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Looking back up to her, though squinted, were the eyes of anything but hate. Alice's expression did not display fear, but instead, a kind of happiness. She smiled lightly up at Mira, wanting to reach her hand up, but unable to. Eventually, her head got tired as well, and fell to the ground. There, she lay on the ground, motionless.
 
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Seeing Alice broken on the ground and the loving look in her eyes caused Mira's rage to evaporate. With the surge of strength gone, Mira collapsed next to Alice. Mira's long hair quickly began to receed back until it was it's previous shortness, but her body remained bare, though devoid of the red energy it had displayed earlier.

Feeling consiousness slipping away from her loss of power and her earlier wounds, Mira looked over to Alice and hissed at her. "Yoouuu ooowee meee eeexpllaaanaaatioon." She got out before her eyes closed.
 
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Likely unaware to Mira, but the high discharge of magical energy invited a whole nightmarish force of succubus magic into her body. Her dreams that followed were plagued with the sexual use of her new form, relentlessly forcing her to think nothing but finding sexual satisfaction. A few times, her partner in these sessions was Alice herself. And these dreams would slowly become more vivid and vivid, until it almost literally felt like Alice had her arms wrapped around her.

Upon waking up under the dawn sun, Mira would find that Alice really did have her arms wrapped around her. Right in front of her, the blond human girl had slipped under her arm, Mira's now scaled limb hanging over the girl's side, while Alice's own limbs clung to Mira quite closely in a snuggling embrace.
 
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Mira growled in her sleep. The strange dreams were bringing very alien thoughts to the dragon. Waking, she felt very strange urges that only intesified when she noticed the human's close proximity.

Mira let out a rumble as she inhaled and placed a clawed hand on Alice's shoulder. "Huuumaaan. Waaake." She growled, pushing the human onto her back and rolling on top of her. Mira's breath was punctuated with small growls as she looked at the human girl with a preditory gaze.
 
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Rolling over, Alice went to her back with a pained grunt. Her eyes shot open, teeth clenched, as the arrow still lodged in her shoulder nearly hit Mira in the face. Immediately, she pleaded, "Please... Take it out..." she panted, staring up at Mira with a helpless gaze.
 
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Mira hissed in irritation. The only knowledge she knew of human anatomy was from seeing it spilling out on the ground. A sense of urgency pushed her though, and she gripped the shaft, rudly pulling the arrow out of Alice's shoulder.
 
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Alice yelped with a pained scream, a minor amount of blood spilling from her open wound. She held it with her other hand in pain, looking to her shoulder a moment, eyes focusing on the blood, before she slowly let her head fall back to where it was, looking straight up at Mira, her blue eyes glinting at her with trust. It was as if she was looking at the whole entire world, right in front of her, all within the beautiful dragon on top of her.

"... You saved me." she panted, looking up to Mira with adoring eyes. "... Thank you."
 
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Every second breath seemed like a monsterous growl as Mira stared down at Alice. "I... sssaaved yoouu... forr a reeaason." She hissed and grabbed Alice's arms.

Unable to resist her urges any longer, Mira roughly kissed Alice, pushing her tongue into the human's mouth.
 
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Alice gasped at Mira's suddenly aggressiveness. Hands over her head, she squinted an eye at Mira. "Y-you're hurting...!" she tried to tell her, but trailed off as Mira lowered herself down, and slammed her lips on her own. She was surprised, but she didn't think to struggle. She held the white dragon in too high respect to deny her wishes. She swore she'd put all faith in her, and she would stick to that promise, the promise she made to everyone.

Blushing, Alice moaned against Mira's aggressive lips, pushing back a little, returning her own kiss, her tongue dancing around Mira's own excited organ.
 
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Mira continued to push at Alice's mouth, growls of frustration slipping from between their lips occasionally as she ground her body against the human's. Mira's tail, covered in the soft fur, meanwhile, began to snake its way up Alice's trouser leg, winding around her leg as it rose higher.
 
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Alice openly choked, gagging a little as she became like a bucket for both of their collective saliva, before trying to swallow all of the juice down her throat. Leg squirming a little as the invader slips up her pants, Alice blushes as her thoughts of Mira's interests were greatly confirmed. Her pants become harder, and her excitement grows, her body desperately wanting to squirm out of where it was bound.
 
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Mira pulled her face back from Alice. "Whaaat haave yoouu doone tooo mee?" She growled, sure that this human that woke her was responsible for the strange feelings.

Regardless of Alice's response, Mira's tail flicks outwards, tearing the girl's pants while the dragon's claw grabs the front of Alice's tunic, more gently than last time, and pulls that free as well.
 
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Gasping with a breath of fresh air, Alice shook her head in denial. "I've done nothing! It..." her vision trembles as she watches the tail intently pull on her pants, "It's the curse!" she tried to explain, "I-it~" she stuttered, interrupted as Mira's tail tore through her trousers. She could only give lewd moans as her outer layer of clothes were removed, exposed except for her remaining set of cute, pink underwear. Though when her hand was freed from one of Mira's claws, Alice reached down to try and cover her crotch instinctively, while her legs bunched together as if to serve as a shield.

"Please, have mercy..." she pleaded, "I wanted to save you from the curse, before it was too late..."
 
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Mira smiled at Alice's attempt at modesty, but her smile showed only teeth. "Yoouu ssshoouullld haaave leeffft mee aasssleeeep. Nooow yooou aare gooing tooo paaay the prriice."

Mira grabbed Alice's arms again and pulled them away from her body. Her tail slid between the dragon's legs and up to Alice's chest, sliding under her bra between the human's breasts, the soft fur tickling the soft flesh.

"Aaarre yoouuu scaared, huummaaan?" Mira asked, bringing her face alongslide to Alice's to whisper in her ear. Her tail stayed where it was, poised.
 
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For a moment, Mira would not hear a response. Only the panting of her hot breath against the side of her face washed over her ear, before she suddenly, but quietly, uttered her response. "No... You... You saved me..." She gave a happy moan, gently rubbing her cheek up against Mira's affectionately, "I lost so much, just to awaken you... You're all I have left..."

She reached out with her tongue, licking lightly along Mira's cheek, "I'm yours," she announces, before leaning down slightly, and planting a light kiss on a sensitive part of Mira's neck, her suckling lips providing the dragoness with an erotic shiver throughout her body, causing her already high libido to sky rocket even higher.
 
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The lick from Alice caused Mira's back to arch as the dragon let out an all too human sounding moan. Pulling away from Alice's lips, Mira looked down at her, much less frightening now, though still powerful.

"Yoouu aarre mine. Reemeemberr thaat." Mira's tail gently flicked up, simply sliding Alice's bra over her breasts instead of snapping it as she was planning on doing. Moving a clawed hand from one of Alice's arms, Mira gently scraped her way down from the girl's shoulder towards an exposed breast, her claw slowly retracting as she did so revealing a soft pad on the inside of the dragon's hands, not unlike a gecko's pads.

Leaning in to kiss the human, more gently this time, Mira released Alice's other arm and moved her hand, claws retracted down to the girl's abdomen, gently sliding under the pink panties.
 
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Alice suspected the snap to hurt her, but, just like the rough nature of Mira, was surprisingly gentle. With both her arms free eventually, a bit of soft rubbing on her tit causing both an erect nipple, and a pink blush, Alice would notice her shoulder didn't seem to be in anymore pain when she tried to move her arms. The dark magic that had possessed Mira was seething out of her like thousands of threads, most of the energy directed at Alice herself. She felt a warm wave wash over her pain, her wound slowly, but visibly closing.

It only served to further her obsession over Mira. And when the dragoness planted a much softer, gentler kiss on her lips, Alice smiled as she felt what she wanted to call love. Her free arms wrapped around Mira's back, one going under her armpit to hold the beautiful dragon closer to her, while the other went to hold the round of Mira's ass. The caress of Alice's hand against Mira's human flesh sent a flourish of pleasure through her body.

Thinking of everything that happened, the dozens of men and women that gave their lives to help her escape, all the pain and suffering she endured, and Susan's sacrifice, a single tear rolled down from Alice's eye. She wasn't sure whether she was sad, or happy, but with Mira on top of her, making her feel so loved, and protected under the powerful dragon's wing, she felt that she could smile.

"I am yours~!" Alice whispered passionately in between their kiss. "I'll always be yours, Fatalis."
 
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That name tugged at Mira's mind, but there were more important things right now. Alice's miraculous healing was not one of them. All she cared for right now was that physical pleasure. Alice's touches were setting off small electrical sparks along Mira's skin and the dragon knew that she could get more pleasure by giving more to the girl benieth her.

Mira's tail undulated back and forth like underwater grass, collecting more static energy from the charged air and channelling it into the two women twined together.

Acting more on instinct and less on any coherant thought, Mira's hands worked their respective zones, one hand massaging a breast, occasionally paying attention to the nipple while the other one gently caressed Alice's folds.

"Huuumaan..." Mira whispered, her voice still rough, but with a definate sense of need in it.
 
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