That time, the falling felt, real. And then I hit the ground, hard. It felt... metallic, yet also... rocky. And then I heard his voice. "YOU" it ringed through my ears hurting my pained soul. "COME" I walked towards the direction of the voice, and saw... him. He looked like vapor, it was hard to see in the darkness of the cavern-like room, yet it wasn't pitch black. I could make out his shape, it was... a dragon. I don't know if that's what he really looks like, or just a representation. He said one last word "BURN" and then a wave of information entered my brain. It was a telepathic message containing everything he wanted of me. All my agendas changed. Then he disappeared, and I did too.
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Agent Arson
Mystery / ThrillerThis is part of , "The Agency" stories by Gazer Official and some others. It talks about me and my backstory. The first and second part are first person because after they happen, my character forgets about them, and thus can't write about them.
