I awoke in a dark place surrounded by all sides and unable to move. I floated in that darkness slowly getting bigger and bigger until I was unable to fit inside of what was holding me.
Desperation kicked in and was allowed crack from my head impacting the sign of whatever was holding me broke. Light flooded the darkness and I immediately out of panic move forward freeing myself for my confinement.
"Ugh where I'm I" I asked myself confused because of my surroundings.
I was on top of the pedestal made from Stone and it seems I came from an egg. I stare at my hand or is it a clown now as I contemplate my current existence as I am now.
I was black with violent highlights and a violent underbelly as I observed more, I noticed I had Violet wings as well. If I had to take a guess that's what I was now I would say I was some sort of dragon.
"Speak your true name my hatchling" a seductive yet motherly voice spoke from behind me.
I turned around to face the person who is speaking to me and froze at the side of a massive black dragon. Her Skull like face and enchanting emerald eyes and her feminine appeal stunned me in place.
"Oberon umbra fallen" I instinctively called out my dragon name as if it was craned into my very soul.
She seems satisfied at my response and pushed my eggshells towards me as if trying to get me to do something. I stared blankly for a few moments confused on what she was trying to do and seemingly on perfect timing my stomach growled.
Cautiously I picked up one of the shells and took a bite out of it with my teeth, surprisingly and easily Piercing through it like butter. It tasted good and I quickly started the Chow down on the food in front of me, leaving nothing left after a few minutes.
"My beloved little prince I have more food for you" female black dragon says and moved to grab something quickly.
She reveals a half eated corpse of some type of cow and sets it in front of me. She then spews some sort of acid breath and The concourse causing the meat to melt someone and become tenderized easily falling from the bone.
"Now eat for mommy my prince" she said to me in a kind and reassuring voice that went completely against her massive and opposing figure.
Cautiously I move forward and seeing her beautiful emerald eyes, I took a bite out of the cow's corpse. The acid breath she spilled on it making it very easy for him to tear apart and devour it quickly.
He slowly relaxed and continued eating the meal that was offered to him. He was already regarding this figure as his mother and starting to form somewhat of a bond.
Though he would preferred me have been cooked however if his knowledge wasn't correct black dragons preferred rotted meat. He continued eating with gusto slowly making it down to the bones and even cracking them open and slowly cringing them down in his surprisingly powerful jaws.
His mother reminded him of the mix between that of a lizard and a snapping turtles the way the beak like structure crunch down with powerful force. He continued munching down on the bones over and over until everything was swiftly devoured.
The dragon mother giggled at his actions and lie down watching him finish off his meal with a gentle look up on her face. As soon as he finished she allowed her head around and closed her eyes as if to fall asleep.
"Good night my little prince" the dragon mother spoke softly before allowing her eyes to completely close and her breathing slow.
Oberon looked over and his mother who had probably fell asleep on a rather big pile of treasure that he was down noticing now that his hunger was in clouding his mind. He knew his name from his past life and he also knew that he was reincarnated after he died at the age of 26.
Going from a simple human to a powerful body of a only colored black dragon was rather a good trade-off overall. Dragons have powerful bodies a good intelligence and excellent memory, they even have the magical ability to fly for such a creature so big.
He didn't feel a little bit scared and to find he wouldn't have any access to Internet or modern goods like snacks games and other entertainment. But he was still a newborn hatchling and didn't have to worry about that stuff only about growing up as strong as possible.
The black mother dragon who he thought was asleep moved one of her hands over lazily grabbing him by the scruff of his neck before placing him on top of her back in between her ways. It was rather comfy and he quickly started to doze off the heat of her body mixed with the comforting darkness of the cave made him feel sleepy.
Oberon let out a sleepy yawn, he trying to stay awake the comfort and I was betraying him as he slowly laid down snuggling in between the wings. Eventually he gave him allowing his head to rest against her and slowly closing his eyes.
"I love you mommy, good night" he said naturally as he slowly started to fall asleep on her back.
The black dragon let out a soft smile at her hatchling's affectionate gesture and signed softly in contentment. A few minutes after then he fell into the land of dreams as his body rested on top of the black dragon mother's back.