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Sorry it took so long to update, I lost the inspiration for this story for a while and needed time away from it to think over the plot. So I hope you like it and sorry again for the long delay.

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Spencer woke to the sound of loud growling. As he vision cleared he saw he was in a large metal cage. Next to him, in an even bigger cage was the dragon king. He was in his dragon form and by the looks of the flames coming out of his mouth and the growling, he was not happy. Spencer did notice that he was in half-dragon form for some strange reason.

Spencer looked around to fine himself in a large stone room, the window was even barred with iron bars. The place looked like a medieval dungeon of some sort. But then cool realization sunk in. They must have been captured by the Dragon-hunters somehow. Spencer flinched when he heard the large, metal door sing open. Two men in dark cloaks came in and walked towards Spencer's cage.

When they tried to reach in a hand to touch his wing, the Dragon King roared and Spencer swiped at his hand with his claws. The man retracted his hand and held it as it bled.

The other man smiled, "I've never seen a half-blood dragon before. I hear stories about them and that their quite rare."

Spencer couldn't help but feel a sense of dread creep into his mind and heart. What were they planning if they didn't kill him or the Dragon King yet? On top of that, did they know that he was the Dragon King? He hoped not because they would kill him on the spot.

One of the men took out a large green-blue glowing crystal from his pocket and slowly moved it towards Spencer. For whatever reason, Spencer felt tired and weak when the crystal was close to him. As the man kept the crystal close to him, the other man inspected Spencer's wings and claws.

The Dragon King growled and looked at them with eyes full of rage.

"Hmm…well he has wings and claws like any pure-blood."

The man opened Spencer's mouth and saw a set of razor sharp teeth. "Dragon teeth too…and a tail, but the rest of his body is human."

"It certainly is a strange phenomenon" said the other man. They moved away from the cage and affects of the crystal faded. Spencer sat up quickly and growled at them.

"Your dinner will arrive soon; in the mean time hope your stay is comfortable." They laughed as they left and locked the door.

The Dragon King gave a large and powerful roar that even made the walls seem to shake.

He settled down and looked at Spencer, "Are you alright?"

Spencer nodded and noticed that the king had a chain necklace of the same crystal that the man had. Though the King was much stronger to the effects of the crystal then Spencer was, it prevented him from escaping the metal cage.

"What are those crystals?"

"Antimaitum stones…only the Dragon-hunters know that they weaken dragons so they become more docile."

"What do you suppose they want?"

The King looked over at Spencer with sad eyes, "I don't know but they seem to have an interest in you…which worried me greatly."

"Me too."

Spencer looked around his cage to find a small crack or weakness in the metal, but he found none. With a heavy sigh he sat on the cage and began thinking of a possible way to escape.

Soon a man came in with large plates of raw meat. The King ate in seconds while Spencer reluctantly ate a few bites.

A day passed and nothing happened, so he and the king talked and thought of possible ways to escape. The next day, five men came into the room and used the crystals to force Spencer out of the cage and dragged him out of the room. The King roared and ripped at the cage, but he was helpless to stop them.

Spencer was dragged to a large room with a stone slab and a necklace of antimaitum was placed around his neck. Spencer was placed on the slab and his heart nearly stopped when he saw a man with a large knife stand above him.

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