Kimora’s heart flittered. When she let go and let Medakkaru transform into his dragon form, the anxiety and exhilaration seemed to overwhelm her. His wings flapped, beating the wind underneath to keep them in the air. She moved her host’s dragon head from left to right, admiring his white scaled body and powerful-looking wings. Regardless of the black skies, and maybe because of the lights coming from the swords of fire, Medakkaru in his white dragon form looked dazzling.
Oh! You’re so… beautiful! She could not help but express it, amazed.
She heard him chuckle in her head.
I didn’t forget you did say I have a gorgeous body.
Tsk! Don’t let your ego inflate, Medakkaru. I was just saying that like I hold a grudge, you know?
You mean you didn’t say the truth? What? Am I not gorgeous at a
