Red

Red slaves over his current experiment. the multicolored glowing lights of his many potions in his alchemical workshop join the wall mounted red torches in playing along his red scales and red glowing eyes. He's so close, so close to perfecting his rebirth process. Soon immortality will be his. Provided ofcourse he can keep a steady supply of rapemeat handy. But with the nearby village that isn't a problem. His magic, nevermind his potions made them essentially unknowing slaves to the demon dragon in the gothic manor overlooking their little cage of a village from the jagged mountaintop. Unfortunately it's getting that time again. He'll have to stop enjoying himself and go out hunting for breedable females. Preferably nice and young, innocent, terrified. Oh the raping is so much better when they're terrified... A noise jolts him from his thoughts. It's the front door of his manor, someone is intruding... "Well well well. Maybe that hunting trip can wait one more night..." he says with a sadistic grin only an empathyless rapist monster can generate. He takes a few handy potions and stares down at his thick throbbing cock as it pulses and leaks in excitement "This will be so fun~" And with that the hunt is on