Callum was nervous. He had a right to. Its not everyday when you are a dragon transformed in a human, raised as one, and is told by an elf.

Seriously, overkill.

He was walking over by the other, but his foot got caught on something, and tripped, his magic stone flying.

His eyes widen as it breaks, a storm fly around.

The first thing he rezistert was the pain, aroun his back.

He fought the pain and gasped. He felt...amazing!

He looked behind him, and swore his face drained of color.

On his back, was a pair of blue slivery wings, and a similar tail.

Don't scream, dont scream, dont scream..

He screamed.