Mom took the opportunity to give me the first basics in magic.

It all started with a meditation on a royal blue edge with an orange swastika on it.

She had to turn by herself to open my spiritual eye and see the mana flows.

I got dizzy and then we ate some fruit and took off again the next night.

Mom accelerated and I started to synchronize with the flight and we arrived in Belgium at the end of the night. They went to rest in the valley of the fairies, in Achouffe, in the ardennes.

Everything was like in my dream.

Then, in my sleep I saw the little girl Emilie again and she showed me the circle of stones and when I wanted to cross it, a huge red dragon blocked my path.

"Grrrrr, I'm going to eat you" he grunted and suddenly I had the body and I was the red dragon who wanted to eat the little girl. "I have to eat her! She's a threat! She can't tell the truth."

Then I grab him and his delicious blood flows into my mouth... "Noooon, Siiiiii, Noooooo, then just a little bit"

The girl bled to death in my mouth and struggled and shouted "Monster! You're a bully! Go to hell! Go to hell! I didn't do anything to you, you didn't understand anything. I released her and saw the scarred little girl: I will avenge Dad and Socks. Then Plume Noire rested on her arm: My son is on his way and he will devour your eyes!

Mother came and ate all these beautiful people.

"Mm, thank you for the snack. You are your mother's worthy daughter."

Then I woke up with a jump. And I watched Mom still asleep and she had a beautiful smile. And she released "Bon appétit!" Slurp!

In the early morning, I called to tell them where I was.

My relationship with Mom had changed dramatically but I knew she was a monster but I didn't know yet how much. I had not yet been able to measure the amplitude and depth of her influence on me. She was reshaping me in her image without me knowing it.

I was exhausted and wanted a good bath.

"Tontoon? Wii, achouffhuis"

"We're here to pick you up, sweetheart... I bought a little truck that we made for you!"

"Chuper! Bichou!"

"See you in two hours, sweetie."

I hung up, very happy. But was that what I wanted?

I looked at Mom and she understood that I was in a choice.

Rudia: "If you don't do it, you'll blame yourself and me too. Human lives are very short and I had a good time with you.

Your brothers will soon be born and I will take this opportunity to start them in life while you go to school. It is important that you build your own allies and networks of friends.

Now one last lesson.

Imagine you're in your egg and the shell is indestructible. Close your eyes and have the shell irradiate around you.

Mom wanted to hit, but an invisible shell kept her from touching me.

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It was the shield spell.

Then imagine a purple arrow coming out of your palm and wanting to lodge in the tree.

Tchak!

The tree fell, cut in half.

"It's the magic missile" a terrible weapon if fired by a dragon... You don't need a rifle anymore with this!

Here, I bless you, my little one, and go find them!

I'm moving in here. I like the forest, it is magical and full of fat prey. The site is also protected.

I heard horns banging and rushed towards them, crushing all the little trees in my path. Mom roared a blow and the forest fell into sudden silence.

Rooooooaaaaarrrrrr! Be careful! Be careful!

I land on the road and collapse with joy when I see so my

They jumped around my neck when they saw me so skinny

"My poor darling... How you've grown! We missed you. We squeezed together for a while and then, with the heat, we went for a picnic by the stream.

Celine had made some great big tuna sandwiches and my favorite, dagobert sandwiches (ham, salad, pickle, tomato cheese, tomato cheese and egg mayonnaise on top.

What a flavor!

I'll swallow the coke, and I'll almost swallow the bottle. A burping of relief followed.

Celine: "It's time for you to get back to good manners" she joked.

She put her cheek against mine and I instinctively began to purr like a cat.

And my tail beat like a happy dog.

Celine: "In any case, we see when you're in a good mood"I washed in the stream and Celine came to me and washed me with soap. I was pooed.

When it wiped me, my skin shone and reflected the sun.

By concentrating, I could get a scarlet red to dark red, almost brown.

It was fun. It was fun.

After I freshened up and wiped, I was given deodorant and the smell of a beast disappeared with it.

"Tantante will take care of you..."

She was crying because she knew from Chlaks the abuse I suffered...

We opened the van and it was like a camper van for me to get on all fours on a central cushion and a net with a sunroof on it where I could take my head out to look and a few compartments to store accessories for when we went for a walk.

We only did 2 kilometers. We were in a small village north of the valley, separated by some woods and some fields to cross.

We were going up the road and it was like in my dream, on the right the raspberry valley.

Along the road, some old houses with gardens and old-fashioned rotundas, old exposed ploughs and garden gnomes.

Full of bushes and pope's money everywhere.

An old farmer was riding his bike up the road.

He had an old Bi a bike with a big wheel in front and a small one in the back. And a small velocipette motor fixed on the front wheel.

This thing from the sixties made us go back a century earlier. This ingenious little motor consisted of a spring and a wheel on the front wheel. When we lowered the engine a little and when we raised it, the spring made the wheel go and turn the wheel and we had no effort to make. Simple, efficient and solid.

Celine opened the window: "Hi Jean!"

Jean: "Did you get the little girl back?"

Celine: "Yes, she's resting in the back of the car..."

"We'll come to see you tomorrow when you're settled."

Then we went down the valley into the village which took the 2 slopes and we followed a series of Ardennes farms. Chickens were walking on the road and flew away clucking as the van passed by.

We went up the rue de Mont, the name of the village and stopped near the church.

We park on a small square made of blue slabs of schist and the farm was huge but from the 15th century.

Walls of 1 meter kept the heat or freshness and it was great.

An annex on the front served as a small dining room, a kitchen with a window overlooking the garden and all in an alcove.

The furniture was integrated into the walls and the antique clings and locks.

A cast iron stove in a corner and a cast iron plate overlooking the huge dining room overlooking the entrance.

The dining room was Washington style with gilded bronze wall lights, alcoves with stained glass windows and wooden frames. A magnificent oak staircase overlooking a bedroom and the main building

In front of the entrance, access to the laundry room, a workshop and stables and the large barn one floor higher. Huge beams supported the whole thing and even hid a tiger tank that was walled up and that Luc discovered in perfect condition by setting up the barn for me later.

I got out of the van and jumped for joy when I saw the farmhouse that had previously been converted into a holiday residence, but now it's my home. To Me!

I loved it.

I started running on all fours to get around it and there were 2 Buildings with a huge barn too.

The garden was also huge.

Behind, two huge swinging barn doors would allow me to enter and exit when I grow up.

A piece of water also outside to cool and wash me.

And under the barn, the stables covered with cobblestones and also with a piece of water, a dragon bathtub and a huge pedal latrina.

All I had to do was put my 4 legs on the pedals and with my mouth or tail, a flush evacuated the toilets. A mobile panel for discretion and a shower for hygiene.

I was so happy.

They had not yet finished the work in the barn but for my size, I still knew how to use human stuff. I was still 10 years old before I reached 25 meters.