They say crazy things happen in stories right? Like being the Chosen one destined to fight evil, or finding out you have wings and can fly.
Well, for one, my life isn't a story. It's real alright, and I find myself in a predicament, because I'm going to have to experience BOTH of those scenarios right now.
Why?
Because some guy with a black beard told me I was a dragon and that I was the only hope for humanity to fight of the evil that has gripped this country.
A little over dramatic, in my opinion.
I thought that, until I realized that my opponent was a dragon too, lost in the legends that were actually true stories.
