My breath rumbles. My body quakes. My hands can't stop shaking. What is happening to me?! My back arches as magnificent wings breaks it's way to the surface. Silver, gold scales layer me as they glisten in this pale moonlight. I feel like I'm on fire! A hot sensation grows in me. My iris flashes red, pupils turning slanted. Where my hands once were, talons replaced them. A snout where my nose should be. My breathing slows down. Hot steam rolls out of my nostrils. What is this? I have a forked tongue! What's going on?! A tail whips back and forth. I turn to face the demon who made me like this, only to find a dragon. Is that me? It can't be! Then, I heard a faint whisper, "That is your true nature."
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Stories for a Tainted Soul
De TodoSadness, loneliness, and happiness. Short stories of the lonely and loved. Cruel fates, curses, and wishes. All from an author with a tainted soul.
