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Zyphir squish
🕑 Added 2025-09-01 01:52:40 +0000 UTC
Seems like Zyphir was once again a little toy for me~ ;)
1 and 2, Normal
3 and 4 with blur, I couldnt decide which one I like best π
5.: extra alt for the first panel with a slightly different expression, looking at zyphir as it was some kind of challenge instead of looking at him just as somehting fun.
Also for the Gore alts:
https://1drv.ms/f/c/bdd51abe2f277671/Ehmj1KZNarlBiz5b1c8kbHMBjrP7tmcnFuDXt2h_lM3eyA?e=xYkCia
And here you go a little story to follow the drawing, hope you like it!
Kurt held Zyphir between the tip of his fingers like a fragile trinket, too delicate to last. The colossal dragon barely glanced at him, the size difference so absurd it almost made him laugh. The colossal dragon tilted his head, studying the tiny sergal squirming helplessly, his teal eyes gleaming with quiet amusement.
β Look at you....
Kurt murmured, his voice low and steady, carrying no malice, only curiosity.Zyphir struggled, begged, but his voice was drowned beneath Kurtβs slow and steady breaths. He even tried to claw at the massive fingers holding him, but it was like scratching at stone. The dragon brought him closer to his grin, showing teeth sharp enough to end him in an instant, yet he didnβt bite, he only watched, entertained by how easily the little one gets tired~ only to chuckle softly, amused by his pitifulness . To Kurt, every effort was almost endearing~ the fragile defiance of a creature far too small to matter.
And then, without hesitation, his fingers closed. The faint sound of the squish was almost inaudible but still lingered in his ears, but just like a fleeting distraction while the sharp crack of the tiny body breaking was brief, insignificant against the vast silence around them.
The little shruken sergal was squished like nothing and the dragon's amusement was calm, detached~ not cruel, simply fascinated by weakness. Kurt glanced at the tips of his fingers, where the tiny one had already been reduced to nothing more than a smear.A lazy smile tugged at his muzzle as he rubbed his fingers together, letting the remains scatter without a second thought. His tongue slid lightly across his teeth, clearly entertained while savoring the sense of dominance.
β Oops, too fragile... β He muttered, as if stating the obvious. β Such a pityβ¦
Without another glance at what he had crushed, Kurt lifted his gaze back to the horizon, calm and unbothered. To the colossal dragon, that life had been nothing more than a passing toy that brought him a moment of simple, careless fun. Effortless to destroy, and even easier to forget.
