Raven
“Raven,” Morax calls to me.
I open my eyes, and I find myself back in the cave. I rise from the bed and look for the dragon.
“Raven,” His voice calls, but it sounds different.
“Morax?” I call out as the cave seems bigger than I remembered. I walk towards the light at the entrance, and a shadow covers it momentarily. “Morax,” I say with relief until the shadow falls, and before me is a red dragon, not a black one.
‘Hello, mate,’ The dragon greets me, and I back away. He growls, and a plume of smoke rises from his nostrils. ‘You cannot escape me. We are meant to be you and me. Together we will make beautiful offspring.”
I look down to see that my belly has grown large. I feel movement within and look at the red dragon, “What?”
“Miss,” A female voice speaks up, and everything fa
