Good Hem Dragon life

You are now a hermaphrodite black dragon, like your mother (and farther) except your spines, claws and horns are more a pink not red and your tail is flat not clubbed. You had brown eyes like when you were human. Your new mother's name is Shade and she decides to call you Prinzepx (Prr-in ceps) meaning Princess in draconic.

You grew up in the ruin of the castle. You learnt from your mother that the human kingdom was in a civil war that had started when she ate your human father and mother. Since you were already gone there was no heir to the human throne.

Still, this meant that it was safe for you as you grew up. No one bothered with killing dragons they were all focused on killing themselves with glory and possibly a kingdom up for grabs. There was also a fresh and easy supply of food for a hungry growing dragon chick. You didn't care if it was cow, horse or human; you were a dragon now and growing up fast.

Having lived most of another life before becoming a chick you learnt quick and became an intelligent young dragon. You had much more freedom as a dragon. No longer locked in a tower you could soar through the sky. No longer a freak for your hermaphrodite status your mother introduced you to other young dragons, of all three genders, and you played together and they were fascinated to hear stories of your time as a human and your memories from inside the egg; something they barely remembered.

Soon the time came for you to find your own way