August was feeling similar to Azrael. It was just a majestic sight to behold. A dragon, with white and faint aquamarine scales that looked like water droplets. August was awestruck that Azrael could create such a majestic beast. Seeing the eight-headed dragon roar out, Cadgers stepped back immediately, moving away without harming him.
"Augustine! You alright?" Azrael sighed in relief once they were out of danger. She got a better look at him. He was…still petrified, from one of the dragon heads licking his face like a loyal puppy.
"A-Azrael… take it back…" August cried out, shaking in fear. He heard that dragons love eating human meat. Is he getting eaten by a dragon now? Frightened by his worse luck and not knowing that the dragon was actually his avatar, Augustine lost consciousness.
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When August regained consciousness, it all seemed hazy. Unlike the cold and dark weather in the forest, it was warm and secure, like an …dragon nest.
