Dragonair, a Sophitz story/expadition

Chapter 3 backstory

It was the day of October 11th, 2002 I was born in Springfield Missouri, Both my parents were human and healthy until my parents were killed when I was 6, but it wasn't the usual things you hear every day, Manslaughter, murder or a car crash... They were eaten by a big fish. My father was an experienced fisherman and ex-marine, my mother was a tailor for the local shop in town.

My father decided to take my mother one day, as a time to get away and relax, but that horribly wrong, I don't know any details or remember their names or what they look like but, it was all over the paper, Death by fishing, posted everywhere.

I was put into an orphanage and enrolled in primary school.

I didn't like school, I didn't have any friends, and the teachers were intensely strict. They would always find a way to get us in trouble, and the punishments were hellish, they would hit our hands with rulers, throw erasers at us if we weren't paying attention, and if we did something super bad they would grab us by the arm and throw us in the corner for time out, it was not fun. The teacher's tenacity was so great I was always left with a bruise in the end.

At the age of 12, I was kidnapped and conducted as a human experiment.

But it wasn't your average kidnapping, they didn't hurt me, rob me, threaten me or much at all. It was like a visit to the doctor if anything. They basically said I had to have surgery, and said if I didn't I would have a high risk of death, so I complied.

After the surgery, I had become something I had never dreamed of, and I couldn't tell if it were fate or destiny.

I was a dragon. I have read about wings of fire and I could do magic like them. I was the allwing!