Chapter forty-one: Worse than facing my nightmares

Another day, another adventure, another acquaintance, and of course, another dream-traveling. Please help me. The portal we opened from the World of Battleships was so twisted and bright, I blacked out. Everything was dark, I couldn't feel my body. It's as if I didn't have one. Suddenly, I could feel myself rising. And there's something tingly behind my back.

I looked around to see two big wings healing themselves. And not only that, I could feel my body becoming more dense and scaly. I looked up and saw an opening. I slowly rose and looked around the red sky with thundering black clouds. I growled so loud, the waves churned, the ground rumbled, and the volcano exploded like wildfire. And surprisingly . . . you want to know more, right? Behind the growling sound, I heard a loud, heavy voice. "I WILL RISE AGAIN!" Yeah, like that! It yelled like a girlfriend wanting to take revenge on his ex-boyfriend like: I WILL RISE AGAIN AND I WILL HAVE YOUR HEAD!!!