Carrying The Next Generation

Sera responded with a happy trill before rubbing her tiny head against his cheek, her warm thoughts brushing against his mind. 'Only because I love you with all my heart. You're my boy, after all.'

His heart melted at her words. Smiling, he cupped her delicate form in his hands and pressed a soft kiss to the top of her head. ''I love you too, my little dragon.''

While sitting there Archer sensed a dozen people who were an unknown race of mutated humans with threatening auras heading their direction, causing him to warn. ''I think the Coya powerhouses are coming here. Do you want me to deal with them, or do you?''

Moments later, Sera burst free from his shirt, her body shimmering as she shifted into her human shape. A fierce, radiant smile lit her face, her ruby-red eyes blazing with courage and determination.