So you know about dragons, right? Those big reptiles with scales that breath fire? What if I told you you could be reborn as one of those things. Sounds awesome right? Well that's exactly what happened to me. I managed to be reborn as one of those amazing and awesome dragons everyone knows about. Which would be amazing except for one thing. I have no idea who I am, where I am, or what heck is even going on? Well I'm a child of those power dragons, so everything should be okay right? right?

As an avid- and fairly unsuccessful- writer of fantasy fiction, I know that dragons are pretty much the pinnacle of existence. I dare anyone to argue. So, when my mundane existence comes to an end and I am offered a choice of whatever race I liked upon reincarnating into a fantasy world, of course I chose dragon. Little did I know that my life as a dragon would take more than its fair share of twists and turns. But hey, I was a dragon... Everyone knows you don't mess with dragons. This is the next one to be added up on Royal Road in a couple days, once Broken's current chapters are done being added :)

A man on his way to work saw a strange brand of energy drink in a convenience store. There was only one bottle left, and it was dirt cheap, so he bought it. The energy drink was called "Dragon's Blood." When he drank the bottle, he blacked out and found himself inside of an egg being incubated. He was told by a voice that it will take 2 years till he can break out, and that he had been reborn as a healing dragon! 'A healing dragon? Are dragons not the very symbol of destruction? Why must I be a dragon that can only heal!? I want to destroy things too like any other dragon!' How will (s)he fare in the world with such a destructive train of thought as a healing dragon? ( The title cover is not my own original work, the credit goes to whoever made it. The story is mine though. )