Isle of Magic
Ashure slowly opened his eyes and clutched his crotch to make sure his c**k was still there. He sighed in relief when he confirmed that it was. He just hoped it was still in working order. If it wasn’t, he would have a lot of explaining to do to Tonya—after he killed Drago, of course.
His relief turned to horror when he took in the devastated state of their surroundings. Beside him, Orion lowered his trident and barked out a warning to be ready for battle while Drago stepped out of the Time-Space hoop and shifted into his dragon form. Ashure quickly pulled out his enchanted sword.
“What happened here?” Orion murmured.
Ashure slowly turned in a circle. Smoke still rose from the remains of huts and shops in the village. The grotesque remains of the villagers lay scattered a
