So how did that all happen

So, ya, you had died. You couldn’t remember how you died, being a disembodied sole you didn’t have much in the way of memory space. Though you had the impression you had made a choice that had led to your **** knowing it would save others. That had left you feeling better a defender to the end. You couldn’t tell how long you had been drifting when a **** began to pull on you. You were sucked towards a singularity! Not a physical black hole but maybe a spiritual wormhole? This could be either really good or really bead.

The **** accelerated as you got closer, you probably could have fought the **** but that would have likely resulted in you just being pulled in exhaust and weakened like a tired fish pulled in by an experienced fisherman. Instead, you pulled yourself tighter condensing and compressing your energy. Pulling in any energy from the vortex around you you could you hardened yourself.

You were pulled into the singularity hitting it like a marble hitting the mouth of a hose. As you felt yourself starting to stick you pulled even tighter, sucking it in sort of, you slipped into the tube that pulled you down it. Like a bullet in a barrel, you accelerated. You bumped and scraped the walls. If you had hit this exhausted you felt you could have been further damaged and pulled apart by the **** that now propelled you onwards.

An unknown time later you fired out the other end. Had you had physical mass you would have likely been going an appreciable fraction of the speed of light. “Yyyeeeee Haw!!!” You bellowed as you blasted into a new reality.

You probably shouldn’t have done that, as you seemed to have attracted the attention of something. It snapped into being before you. A dragon! Maybe the Dragon. This being could have inspired legends just by its existence. “Arrogance! Show me you worthiness, or perish.” Oh no, you felt energy build and then a blast of power was racing towards you. This would destroy you, could you flee, dodge, evade some how? Nope, you grit you self and braced, you had been the defender, the protector, the guardian on the wall at night so others could sleep without fear of what stalked in the dark. If this was to be your end so be it, you would face it and end snarling and spitting in the eye of fate, gods, deamons, and even this transcendent dragon. The Devine dragon fire struck.

The pain was beyond description, the energy of the dragons breath burned like nuclear hellfire. You braced hardening yourself pulling tighter even as you burned. Like carbon at the core of a world you compressed and strengthened as impurities were seared away.

Your baptism of dragon fire felt like it would never end. You would never be able to tell how long you burned in that fire but it had felt like an eternity in the moment. But you didn’t give in. You refused to give up, to let yourself end. “Well, finally a worth one, a new dragon.” You felt the satisfied tone in the dragon’s voice. “ Go, change the world make it better or worse I don’t care just make it interesting.” With that command you were propelled towards a world.