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

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A cavern made of a collapsed former shopping mall was found leading to a subway entrance.

We made a fire there, at last... I did.

Oriharukon was dark and severe, Karrrin, Kraaa and Marc defeated....

I suddenly screamed and roared but their only reaction was to look at me, tears in their eyes.

"Listen. I have lost my 4 beloved sisters... And we really weren't used to worrying about each other. We used to make fun of their misfortunes, I mean they were me and I was them, we were one and at the same time 5 when we were talking or having fun."

"You have to face the facts. We're old young and or young- old.

We are not responsible. We are dragons. Not gods. Well, I am. If we were full...

And even complete, what would you want us to do.

Marc: "You're twisting my head with your preaching preached..."

Kraa bit him a little...

Marc: "Let me out and devour me".

Tiamat: "Marc. If it was the old me ... You'd piss yourself. Just by smelling me from afar...

I continue.

Your children are not dead!!!! There is no mourning!!!!

We are the ones who are elsewhere!!!!

We are lost and our adventure must continue.

If we find more dragons, we might find out what happened. Maybe we will be able to find survivors... Or even their descendants.

We are maybe and certainly their grandma and grandpa... I remember a Dantinne, a red dragon that called for help in this dimension, it's a trail. She must have a mom and dad and maybe they are your children... We're not dead... Damn it... Wake up! Wake up!

Besides, they need us. If we're here... They're right... I'm sure they are happy. And they may also be looking for us...

We haven't even seen humans... Dwarves...

That means that the fantastic creatures of the great extinction came here.

While you were sleeping, I made a discovery.

I followed the subway line. And it stops sharply with the rock and there is like a thin layer of amber at the junction. Everywhere there is a ruin, cuts as if the building was being teleported in whole or in part and at the edges, a yellow amber that here.

Marc and the others regained some vigor to these words.

I know what it is. It is dimensional glue.

When two universes collide, by a mass or a gravitational field, they repel each other but at the points of contact, it transfers there like mud to the ground. And the factory of the universe "glues" the pieces back together and amber is the product of this glue.

We are lucky in our misfortune. We would have been crushed or killed but we were "transferred".

Given the magnitude of the cataclysm, perhaps others of our children or descendants hibernated and were transferred here. "

Marc:" And what do you suggest?"

"We are not in a hurry anymore but, we should reactivate the darkness if this dimension allows it, find Dharma. Find the humans. Maybe they know something. Find Dantinne and her family. She has access to the darkness, that's for sure. Otherwise it would take a few drops of her blood to give us access if I could not.