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"To Make Sure That You Won’t Be Doing Anything With Him Any Further, I Will Have You Stay As A Stallion For The Rest Of Your Training. You Will Not Change Out Of That Form For the Duration Of The Free Time I Give You." He Said, "Dismissed. I will See You In An Hour, Get Dressed And Shower. Before Changing To A Stallion."

Spirit’s Eyes Changed Slightly, A Look Of Utter Sadness And Despair Before Nodding And Walking Off Of the Shrine And Towards The Rooms Again.

(( Would that eliminate any developing embryos inside her, so just set it into a stasis?))

(That’s Why She Had A Look Of Despair, She Knew It Would Kill The Developing Children.)

(( OK then. That’s basically child murder, assuming Onyx knows she’s pregnant.)) In that instant, it was like time stood still for Gebrochen. Reality blinked away into utter terror, a void of shear loss, engulfing him body and soul. His body began to run, blindly away, trying to escape the darkness his fear had locked him in. He kept running until he collapsed, not knowing where he was, the empty space all around him.

(He Wants To Put Her In Her Place, And Apparently He’d Kill Undeveloped Children To Do It. Damn, That’s Cold.) Spirit Kept Walking To The Hallway Until She Saw Geb On The Floor, “G-…Geb..?” 

Gebrochen’s eyes were glossed over with black, entering a “Terror Mode”. He couldn’t hear anything except a penetrating ringing, he could only see an endless black all around him. Touching anything except his own flesh was like scraping across blade of burning liquid nitrogen. Taste was neverending bitterness. And the smell of decay was the only thing he could detect.

She Walked Over To Him And Leaned Down, “Geb… Come Back…I-I Need You Now…”

Gebrochen was unable to respond, sobbing heavily. “N-No… Spirit… Please… No…” He whimpered, curling up in a ball.

She Got Down On The Floor Latching Onto Him, “I’m Not Staying Here. And I Never Will. I Don’t Care If I Don’t Learn How To Shapeshift, He Tried To Take Our Children Away. No One Like That Is Teaching Me Anything.” She Started To Tear Up.

Touching him latched her into the Terror Mode as well, but instead of preserving her sanity and deflecting trauma, the disengagement process started. First, every memory was sifted through to determine that she did not mean Gebrochen harm, and then it isolated those memories and thoughts, and created a feedback loop into Gebrochen, deactivating the Lockdown, releasing them both. Gebrochen blinked away the brightness, his senses returning to normal.

After That She Started To Sob Into His Arms, “Pl-Please…I Want To Leave With You Now…And Never Come Back To This Hell Hole…”

Gebrochen nodded, hugging her tightly. “I agree. That guy is a monster, and he should die for it.” He said, but he carefully picked her up, transforming into a dragon as he did. “But that will have to wait until you’re safe. Guide me out of here, before he finds us.” He said.

"He’ll See Us. There Is Only One Entrance And It’s In the Shrine Cavern. I Would Ask Peridot, But She’s Passed Out On the Shrine."

Gebrochen made a growling sound. “What kind of an idiot makes a building with only one exit!?” He sighed, glaring at the wall, trying to come up with another way out.

"I Can At Least Try To Help." She Said, "But You’ll Need To Put Me Down For When I Change."

Gebrochen nodded, and gently placed her back down.

Her Eyes Became Slitted, And Her Teeth Grew Into Jaws. Her Coat Began To Change Into White Scales And After A Few Minutes She Was A Smaller Version Of A Tamrielic Dragon But Still Massively Intimidating, “Alright. I Think We can Fend Him Off Long Enough to Escape Now.”

(( How big exactly?))

(Human For Scale. ^^)

(( So she would tower over Gebrochen even as a dragon, got it. ^^)) Gebrochen was looking up at her with wide eyes, he had a shocked expression, and a bright red blush. “Whoa……~” he mewed.

She Smiled At Him…In A Way As She Opened Her Moth And A Small Layer Of Frost Spread Across Her Jaws, “Good…Frost Breath Still Working. Follow Me, And You Get Out First.”