Keanu
The training was brutal.
Not physically. I could handle physical. Physical was easy.
This was internal. And internal was where I had no idea what I was doing.
The goal was simple to explain and impossible to execute. Dragon fire, in its natural state, was destruction. My golden flame consumed whatever it touched. My fire was powerful, hot, and had all the precision of a sledgehammer hitting a walnut.
What Eldric needed me to produce was the opposite. A blue flame. Pure, azure, cool to the touch. A healing fire that could enter a living body and target individual cells without damaging anything around them. The blue flame wasn’t born from power. It was born from calm. From peace. From a stillness inside the dragon that most of us never learned to access because we were too busy b
