[Sl'askia]

*looks around for angry Spider fans*
ah safe for the mo...heres the first chap.

Chapter 1

It was hard to believe what happened in the span of just a few minutes. This evil being known as a Myrikon had appeared out of nowhere and had captured half the village within the span of a minute. Ishtar had tried to fight it, but it turned out that this Myrikon was much more powerful then her and defeated her with sickening ease. Ishtar was now out cold, badly injured. Her children, Jai'ana and Sketh, were even more helpless. Sketh was also knocked out and Jai'ana could only watch, trembling in fear, completely helpless against the Myrikon's power. Dragadon's efforts were futile as well and she was bound to the ground in her shrunken form, unable to use any of her abilities.
Then Spider came and it turned out that this Myrikon was called Neph, and she had seduced and used Spider to learn about the village and its inhabitants. The poor crossbreed was heartbroken and tried to stop her. But Neph struck him down without hesitation and gloated over how easy it was to trick him. Now Spider was dead and there seemed to be nothing to stand in the way of Neph's blood lust....

Dragadon roared with fury, straining against the magical bonds that restrained her.
"You bitch! Thy hath slain one of my kin! Thou shalt pay dearly!" she roared.
"Oh I am so scared" Neph said coolly, "There is nothing you can do dragon or anyone can do for that matter. I have defeated the most powerful defender of this village and nothing can stand in my way now. NOTHING!" Neph walked over and picked up Ishtar's limp form, "Now it is time to feed."
"Leave mother alone!" Jai'ana cried as she tried to pull Neph away from Ishtar.
"Oh plleeaaassseee," Neph said annoyed as she knocked Jai'ana away, "you, your bother, and the dragon are nothing but tasty future snacks! The rest of you I will just destroy."
"Someone will stop yer yer will see!" Jai'ana whined, tears flowing.
"Like who?" Neph laughed, "There is no one on this planet that can stop me now."
"That's what you think foul being." Dragadon muttered as she lowered her head. Then in an ancient language, a language as old as time itself, she started to chant:

Lu ogu om o gonu iv pogvcuhh
Ufop soh ogh nawp tjol az eh
Oww aeg uvvijh soku zuum vegopu

Neph suddenly stopped what she was doing, a look of fear on her face.
"No..." she muttered.

Lu ogu om tjuyg cuup
Ocp lu ohv iv jsuu

"No! Not one of THEM!!" Neph dropped Isthar and ran toward Dragadon, but Dragadon finished by shouting out...in a language all could understand:
"Goddess of the Thundering Moon! Come aid thy kin!"
There was a sudden wind and a silver blue mist surrounded them. Neph was knocked to the ground and she started to crawl backward on her back in fear. The mist condensed into the form of a silver Chinese dragon, who looked down upon Neph with a angry glare.
//Myrikon\\ her telepathic voice boomed, //Thy time of terror hast ended\\. The Goddess roared and Neph fled screaming. She didn't get far, as the Goddess stuck with lightning speed, grabbing her with a foreclaw. The Goddess' body glowed a moment and in the next instant Neph was distintergrated, her existence stuffed out like a candle flame....