As long as I can remember, I've wondered this Earth for years, always living the hard life on the streets. I could never show my self in public because it was clear I was different from everyone else, having a tail, sharp fangs, and reptile eyes, and even scales! I don't remember much about my past, except that my mother was killed by thugs who broke into my house when I was just three. It was at that time, I realized I was different from most kids my age. After watching my mom die, I was thrown into a blind rage and blaked out, only to wake up in a pool of my mom's and the thug's blood, horrified, I ran out the door, ran till I couldn't stop and was forced to grow up on my own.
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Dragon child
FantasyA strange boy by the name of Dustin resembling that of a human and dragon in modern day has known nothing but how to be an emotionless killing machine, but he doesnt kill humans, he kills demons that now walk the modern day earth destroying the live...
