The Dragons Emerge (2)
Since Genelos—Aurelia, as she likes to be called, told me the story would be long, I expected her to tell me about her past before giving me her reason for hiding her identity. She does the opposite as she tells me what she is.
"I am a Dragon…well, a fallen Dragon."
My response to the revelation is a quirked eyebrow and it prompts her to sigh bitterly. I didn't expect such a reaction—I didn't expect her to react.
"I know. You must wonder how such a pathetic Dragon like myself who must pretend to be a Wyvern to survive can survive the Ancient Gods Era."
"You are not a new generation Dragon?" I blink my eyes at the baffling revelation.
"Wait, you didn't know? I wouldn't have told you if knew you didn't!" Aurelia looks like she is going to cry, probably afraid that I am going to look down on her.
"Go on. You know I don't value my friends by the power they have."
