I am a dragon! Help me! (TOME 4 of the TIAMAT'S WARS SERIE)

Draconian sexual rituals

I spend the night at the vatican. It's jubilation at the moment. Pictures are being taken and the pope announces that he is going to make an important declaration for several generations. The whole of Christendom is concerned.

Several days go by and I hear Kraa moaning. I run into the darkroom and arrive behind her. To her surprise I hold her close to me and ask her forgiveness.

Kraa, don't reject me, it wasn't because of you but because of me. I can't accept myself as a dragon and then I reacted badly. I also apologize to Karrrin and Oriharukon. Give me some time. I disappeared and Kraa sobbed and cried mamaaaaaan I need you. I need you. Quickly. And they both hugged each other. You idiot.

I returned to the vatican. The pope was waiting for me. What were you doing, my friend?

I was making up with my female.

Do you want to be married? Can we? Oh, yes. Thank you!

The pope was in a really good mood.

He walked into the square, instead of his usual protection, and he spoke.

Children of God, rejoice. Biblical times are back.

There are time capsules, but some of them are not for our future but from the past to our present.

The Holy Grail has been restored to us from the past.

The blood of Christ has been returned to us.

And our lost glory has been returned to us thanks to a knight from another time.

He has gone through a thousand trials. He faced evil and he has lived through 1,300 years. He is very much alive.

But he is also the Beast of the Apocalypse. He is here in peace and under our protection.

The knight Mark says the Dragon or the Doudou. Alive and well.

Come, Marc, don't be afraid.

The doors opened and I walked out before a crowded crowd. I am 25 meters long in armor and proudly show my coat of arms.

We Christians around the world now owe a debt of gratitude to Mark, who was originally a child like you and me and was transformed into a dragon. You can applaud him for his courage.

Clap clap clp.......

The crowd threw themselves at me and thousands of hands tickled me. I was laughing and a little blind girl couldn't reach me: mommy I can't reach mister dragon. I lifted the child up and said, "Look at me! And she opened her eyes. Mamaaaaaaaaan, I see, I see, thank you Mr. Dragon. The whole crowd knelt down and a horde of handicapped people came begging me.

All the paraplegics got up and all the handicapped people present were taken care of. I couldn't take it anymore. I had to keep going up at this rate.

The pope took the initiative and said here is the power of God and I defy other beliefs to do the same!

Do not forget Mark is the Beast of the Apocalypse and today he comes to warn us. Protect and cherish the dragons that have come back to us. Treat them as important people.

But fear their wrath.

Mark," nodded the Pope:

Me: Iiiii iiiiiiiiiiiiiiii iiiiiiiiiiii iiiiiiiiiii, cry like a beast (I am told I am a beast) and I curl up behind the pope, scared and especially tired.

And I ask for my cuddly toy!

I was sleeping in front of thousands of astonished people. And people paraded: oh, how nice a dragon is!