An auditorium with lots of people, like a court or a parliament was in front of me. I walked on a platform that was covered with a transparent bubble, a force field, visibly and I rose to the level of people's eyes.

An artificial translator allowed me to express myself.

A large humanoid, not human but with an elongated skull and dressed in the style of a Pharaonic priest took his place.

He stood up and the crowd fell silent.

"Marc, my boy, everyone here knows your story. Nobody wants to hurt you and we're trying to find the best solution for you."

A few cycless ago, let's say a few months ago in human language, we judged your case.

You had become a class X monster, a destroyer. But you kept your heart and repaired the lives you took. That's why we decided to help you by sending you back to the past and stopping the source of the temporal disturbance where you were thrown into a dragon body in the 7th century and then sent back to the 21st century. That does some damage.

Sacrifices had to be made. And we decided that the dragons had run out of time and only had their place in children's fairy tales.

You bravely tried to save their species but you are a human, not a dragon.

So We saved you by bringing you back to the starting point.

I can understand and we all understand that you can suffer from this.

But before you go any further, speak up. You're free to speak and whatever you say or do, we won't blame you. we won't punish you."

Me: "Mr. Pharaoh, I'm scared, I want my cuddly toy and my mommy... I would like to go home....but not like this! Do something, please!!!!"

CLAMPERS

DISCUSSIONS

BREAK

The congregation calmed down and the "Priest" of the masters of the time said :

"I see a good thing that you only have the memories of before your journey. It will be good for you and you will be happier.

But, you see, you have already crossed the corridors of time and it is impossible for you to be twice at the same time.

We don't know why you changed back, or how, we don't know why, we can't explain it. It is very rare, but it happens sometimes and, unfortunately, it happened to you.

You see, we brought you back to the 21st century in the cave of the dragon that sent you to the 7th and, just before you left, we destroyed the entrance to the starting gate, a temporal anomaly.

You should never be a dragon and yet I see a dragon in front of me.

We can't send you again before your time teleportation because you would meet and disappear and then it wouldn't make any difference.

We don't have the technology to turn you back into a human.

And we are not barbarians where we eliminate children and innocents. We are guardians, not executioners."

Me: "I had a dragon mommy then?"

BROUHAHA

The priest settled down and resigned himself: "Yes, my child, She is on a planet of extinction, a primary jungle reserve, far from technology and where the last members of condemned species end their lives peacefully. Males and females are separated so that there are no descendants. You are a male spirit but the dragon is female. You will be able to see your biological mother and you will have to stay with her and another female dragon. The other creatures are dinosaurs and some predators, but you won't be worried."

"But I want to stay with mom, my stuff, my playstation... my friends..."

Priest of Chronos: "I'm sorry!"

"But I'll be good, I'll learn, I'll even work for you! I'll be a time keeper like you!"

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Chronos: "The cosmic balance no longer exists and only humanoids can become guardians of time. One is born guardian of time, one cannot become one."

"There are some books and toys in a large room that we will show you. You can take whatever you want with you to leave. We will also give you a photo album of your world and your family, but they have been dead for hundreds of years.

A millennium separates us from your time.

"Goodbye, Mark!"

"I left crying, pretending"

I had in mind now all their toad faces. Who do they think they're for, these bumpkins?

Despise the dragons?

It's human/humanoid shit.

HA! Taking me for a human when I've lived more as a dragon than as a human??

I can't stand that hairless monkey face anymore and knowing that I belonged to this ape race makes me vomit.

Tiamat heard my thoughts and nodded!

We went to the room and all kinds of brols were there and I took some old things to offer to those I was going to visit. Of course I took the game console in case I failed and a solar generator to run it. spices and my family album.

Then I followed Moranus to his aircraft and he petted me.

I let myself do it so that he would have confidence.

Then we entered the bay and when he closed it, I started to cry very hard and I managed to say :

Mommy! I want my Mommy!

I want to see mommy!

IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII

IIIIIIIIIIIIII

Mommmmyyy!

spear spell : Wound on me

Explosion of blood that splashes the cargo hold of the vessel that had just taken off and had already left space-time.

Octahedron was in full analysis mode for the commands.

The ship stopped and a special comm mode was launched and coordinates of a medical center were given and the ship was turned around.

Mommy, cough blood!

BLOOD!

Throw Care.

I'm getting better.

then I raise

Injury (care upside down)

BLeuarg, full of blood! I was struggling in blood

AAAahh aahhh aaaaaah Help! Help!

I cried out

Mommyyy!

Mister Moranus! MISSIE MISSIE

AAArrh, Help! I don't want to die!

Bleargh, another bucket of blood!

He was tapping the keypad and entering priority and emergency codes.

"Here, boy, we'll fix you up! What do you feel?"

Me: "Nausea Nausea, space sickness."

Out of the darkness I made a breach in the cabin.

DAMAGED HULL ALERT

MISSION CANCELLATION.

Artificial intelligence alerted Moranus: Unknown external damage, probably meteorites.

A 1000 year old AI always remains a computer: it only takes out what is entered into its database.

Spell: Charm on AI: success :

Octahedron is analyzing the charmed AI.

Impressive.

Octahedron has assimilated the AI !

The ship is ours.

So we go back to Chronos and an external shield is deployed to protect the damaged hull.

Moranus enters personal codes and I am quickly landed in a medical station.

A medical AI started to analyze me:

Different and unknown structure but multiple lesions by hematomas and variation of pressure and accelerations.

I was landed and rested. I was crying to say goodbye or farewell to my mom but the decision of a time master was absolute.

My request still arrived on her desk but once a decision is made, it is made.

You're going to pay for this, I said to myself!

If I'm stuck here, I need a rescue ship! Of course, Moranus' ship!

My case being a textbook case, most of the agents would now gather here to learn my case from the audience.

If I had to do a stanza, it would be today.

Out of the darkness, I return the piece of hull to the ship and the controlled IA does not react.

I would need 3 vessels in total! or a bigger one! but they were all the same. And an AI controlling AI is dangerous.

I was then assigned to another ship after several days of rest or I couldn't stop whining.

It became unbearable for the crew. My crying resounded throughout the area and my mass "on purpose" made the crew tremble and transmit my cries, ravaging the crews with my cries.

It was like sleeping in a crying baby's room. It drives you crazy!

I would amplify the vibration and transfer my cries through the darkness.

The whole station was going crazy.

I was slowing down my wounds to heal on purpose.

So I would go from "Maamaaaaaaannnnnnn to momomyyyyyylll

Help!

I want to go home

I promise to be nice

I won't do it anymore

Please

Naughty

Monsters

I am afraid

I am afraid of the dark

Is there anyone here?

What did you say?"

And so on and so forth to harass them.

NO STOP!

One day, a revolt occurred and a strike because they couldn't stand the dragon anymore.

Some people wanted to kill me just once to shut me up.

Fights broke out and I was called before the council again.

But they were many and angry.

"MARC, we can't take your screams anymore! If we let you see your mom one last time, will you promise to stop screaming?"

Me: Yes sir! Boo-hoo!

Priest: "How did you get hurt?"

Me: "I don't know, I was scared, and I was stressed about not seeing mommy anymore so something inside me CRACKed and I bled..."

Tiamat (inside me): "ARRGH, HAHAHAHAHA, I haven't had this much fun in thousands of years...What a comedian you are!"

SNORT (I was choking a grin that I transformed into a cry of tears: WHOUAHGHIIIIIINNNNNN, MMAMMAAAnnn, (big snot squirt on the priest) - here, they are so on edge that they forgot the shield.

A little more pressure and they'll be ready for the final I'm saving for them!

You'll see how a dragon eliminates a bad race! I thought!

I was taken to another ship with guards and the hangar was twice as big.

We entered other codes and the coordinates and dates of my world.

I asked if it was the same ship that took me back to the Dragon Cave.

The officer tells me that yes, overwhelmed by my questions. Since gratuitous violence is forbidden, he only showed me his excited look and he only dreamed of one thing: to dump me on the planet of extinction. A planet alone, isolated and forbidden.

A natural death pool of sorts.

An execution by the time.

What was also horrible was that relative time was accelerated compared to absolute time.

Roughly one human on the planet aged 10 times faster. In general we stayed alive for 5 years.

They accelerated the time for dragons to 100 times. But the dragons, well, the 2 dragons were resisting as best they could and it was the animals that were passing by at a crazy speed.

I also cast a spell on the wing that flies the ship and octahedron also assimilated the AI.

The access and security codes are always compared to a pre-established value or variable that the user has. It is a fundamental law of logic. The charm spell makes it possible to skip these logical doors by a ghost bridge and by making the AI believe that the codes are good. Monstrously effective!

I now had the coordinates of my world, the one of the prison world and the one being crushed or being crushed.

Wall of force!

AI control: all is well!

By darkness I breached the hold and the guards were ejected into the void. Mega accident!

Too far with their suits to call for help, a wall of force surrounded them so that they could not emit and died of cold and lack of oxygen.

The breach closed via darkness.

Then I entered the coordinates of the vanishing world.

Tiamat: "I can't hold on anymore, I'm dying Marc!"

Me: "Hang on, Tiamat!"