31. Mate
| Vladimir | It was sunrise. It was sunrise already, then why was I still human? This had never in all these one hundred and seven years happened before. My dragon had never stopped breaking from under my skin when the sun appeared in the sky. It's not like he could stop. But today he could. Today I didn't even feel the overwhelming torturing need of my dragon to break free and bury the human me somewhere deep inside until the next hour before the next sunrise. Today all I felt was peace. Peace and Love. Such a big amount of love my heart almost couldn't hold all of it inside. I looked down at my hands, waiting for them to transform to some big bronze colored wings. But nothing. I was still human. Just like I had dreamt it would happen for such a really really long time, the sun wa
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