Transformation

At times, I tend to forget that this world is somewhat of a fantasy. I mean, I know magic exists and all, but then again, living through this life as long as I have, you automatically start to integrate all of it into your daily life as if it is nothing.

But at certain times, something comes into your life and jolt it all over, making me remember that the world unfolding before me is simply unreal. And this was one such scenario. I mean, I was integrating quite nicely into this world and all of a sudden, they had to integrate an injured dragon into it for no apparent reason.

"So, what are we going to do now?" Jerome turned towards me and asked. I mean, I understand his concern to an extent. A random injured dragon popped out of nowhere. Of course he's on his edge. And now it is my responsibility to calm his nerves down.