Alma
I woke up feeling much better and warm, pushing my blanket towards my body when said blanket moved and the bed rumbled.
My eyes opened startled as everything that happened came back to me. The red monsters, Egan, the fire, and Cyrus. I turned my head to the side and looked at the gigantic Golden Dragon snuggling with me. His eyes were slightly open and they looked so warm, like liquid gold. Soon, those eyes were looking intently into mine.
“Cyrus,” I muttered, attracting a rumble from the gentle beast.
I stood up slowly, as he moved to give me space. When I looked down at myself I realised I was wearing the same amount of clothes as Cyrus: none.
I tried to cover myself awkwardly and talk to him.
“We have to go back to the mansion, I need clothes and food. Where are w
