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A: A Scion of Royal Blood.

Chapter 8 by Arthor Thomarius Arthor Thomarius

I reached out to touch the human card when I realized that I had not been experiencing any kind of sense of self until the moment I chose to become a human again.

Suddenly I felt myself again. Whatever it was that gives living people consciousness, I had it. A sudden sense of both relief and fear came over me. I had died, I was standing in front of a mercurial and annoyed goddess. Who blew me a kiss. Her kids fluttered over to me like something out of a cartoon, flapping like a butterfly leaving a trail of sparkles in its wake. The kids planted itself on my lips which did not so much knock me on my ass as make me feel gravity pulling me in the direction I had thought of as backwards only seconds ago.

I fell into darkness screaming.

I heard someone else screaming.

"Congratulations, Your Highness, you have a healthy, beautiful, baby ."

And that is how I came into the magical world of Dragnostia.

Who am I you ask? Well...

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