I'd just come off the ship and it was automatically reentering the lava.

Anyway, there was only one big room, like a cargo ship, and I couldn't understand the lights. In my opinion, it was mental control or something else I should find out.

I was dizzy and now I could see in five directions and I lost my balance.

A mega bang shook the area when I fell over on my side. Finally I had a body, a body of a god but a body.

I was alive. That was the main thing.

I lay on my stomach and prayed to my mom for her sacrifice.

"Thank you Mom... Why did you do this for me?"

A half-asleep thought answered me: "You're my child. I've lived long enough.

I'll come out when we're ready and we'll be together again when my anger has calmed down. You have saved me from myself, but I must rest now."

"Mom, what about your body? "

"I am a Hydra... One head lost, two heads found."

"You must have suffered..."

"It's nothing in front of knowing you're lost. I hope you will forgive me for my violence..."

"Mother, I love you..."

Tiamat: "Sniff... Also... "Then I felt her fall into a deep sleep...

But now it was a challenge for me!

My heads were going in all directions and I didn't know where the left was from the right, from the top and from the bottom.

I was tripping over my tail and all my falls were causing earthquakes.

So much so that I heard a huge CRRRAAAK and a hill turned into a volcano right next to me.

I was sprayed with lava and pebbles (rocks or volcanic bombs).

Protecting myself, I waltzed upside down.

Then, like a withered plant, I lay flat on my stomach, my heads fanned out.

If I had some rope to stick everything against my main head and put bands around the other eyes...

I was rambling, but instead of walking, I was crawling.

I kept telling myself, Argentrix, Argentrix, I have to console her...

I started to cry 5 times more....

A little calmer I managed to make everyone turn in the same direction.

"How does she do it? She doesn't have 5 personalities... well, maybe she does...??

Absolute evil, darkness, or the elements?

Fire, earth, air, water, darkness?

She gave me darkness, I was used to it. That must be it.

Well, now I am the darkness... And my field of vision became blackheaded.

I am fire... And my field of vision became the main head, red.

I was beginning to understand.

Then a true vision appeared.

I saw everything that was on fire, volcanic lines, lava veins and anything that could potentially ignite.

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Then I concentrated on the earth and saw a desert of life with a few points of this and a few points of slightly more fertile areas, a few roots still alive... insects and small animals.

I saw them as if they were on an X-ray.

No wonder she spotted me hiding behind the rocks. No one can escape her gaze. What an infernal machine.

I did the same with water and air. With water I saw everything that contained water, cacti, animals, underground lakes and hidden wells.

For air, I saw all kinds of gas, what breathes and the areas of friction between the layers of hot and cold air. The updrafts and downdrafts, lightning zones and natural electricity.

Thus, like a barrel revolver, I had fun passing my mind from one head to the other.

Then came the time to test my breath. Then I changed my mind. Could it be cataclysmic? I had no desire to blow up the planet!

Then I concentrated on moving from one head to the other while maintaining a direction given by the two suns I knew. I knew that I was in the extreme South, in the middle of Dracosire territory, but in the desert of lava and sand, unfit for human life.

In a way, it was the ideal place to appear without causing general panic.

What if all the humans and dragons threw themselves at me at the same time? What carnage... I didn't even dare to think about it. At least I wouldn't let it happen. Only Argentrix and my family mattered to me.

That's my main mission and then I'd rescue Mummy from her inferno. But, a corner of my conscience was saying to me, "Was that a good idea?"

Obviously I couldn't go home like that. If I touched my girl, I could crush her.

I had a grin, thinking about the head of Sinistrar.

I sat on a hill and thought about what I knew about Tiamat.

First my symbol now:

Dragon's head with five claw marks.

Like Bahamut, Tiamat is worshipped in many places. All the evil dragons pay homage to her, the green and blue ones more than willingly acknowledging her sovereignty. The good dragons respect her so as not to get into trouble, but they usually avoid saying her name or even thinking about her. In her natural form, Tiamat looks like a huge dragon with five different coloured heads: white, black, green, blue and red. Tiamat spreads Evil, fights Good and spreads evil dragons. She likes to raze towns and villages from time to time, but this is most often a diversion in another of her subtle plots. She is the wolf lurking in the shadows. Some have felt her presence before, but few have had the chance to see her. Tiamat constantly seeks to increase the power and dominance of evil dragons over the world, especially when her subjects are faced with territorial disputes against good dragons. Finally, she demands that her subjects do not forget to worship her, pay her homage and give her some of their spoils.

Tiamat is immune to spells, at least from level 6 inclusive, which means that only an arch-mage from level 14, the last and seventh circle can cast a spell on her.

Increased resistance, 5 times a day, she can withstand all spells and attacks even from level 14, priest or mage or druid. She is a real anti-magic tank.

All its attacks are magical, even a beast with a claw is equivalent to an attack with a magic sword.

Active regeneration.

Every minute, in case of injury, all her wounds close again. Speed is the volume of a human being per minute.

Fear: It generates fear to such an extent that at any moment, if the enemy is not resistant at all, and this renews itself every minute, he is about to faint.

The presence is overwhelming. Heart attackers, abstain!!!

BREATHES:

Dark Head: Acid blast 5 meters wide and 50 meters long. Every living being is melted in this super acid, soaked with concentrated mana. One drop can pass through 3 human beings put one on top of the other. Only Teflon can resist it, and then some...

Blue head, from the air: Lightning blast 5 meters wide and 50 meters long but can go concentrated over 1km. Powerful enough to power 3 electric chairs...

Green head, earth: Breath of poison. 50-meter long cone. Can kill 3 times anyone and if it dodges, it will die 1.5 times anyway... Overrides protections, filters and gas masks. Mana poison...

Red head, fire :Breath of fire and magma from 50 meters in a cone. Real flame thrower.

White head, water, ice :Frozen breath. A 50-metre cone of absolute zero cold petrifies and pulverises everything in its path. Even the hardest steel will collapse like frigolite after its breath.

Every minute its blows are recharged.

Of course, she is an arch-mage and an arch-priest.

But above all, she is an arch-demon but her goal is to flee, to leave this hell and continue her journey to the infinite, to the discovery of new worlds.

Mastering the 5 elements, she is able to tear apart space and time and by her powerful jaws to keep open a portal by her strength alone and rush into it.

I felt dizzy...

I couldn't handle it...

Besides, I had just come back to life. I was very weak. Almost no mana and I was starting to get very hungry.

It was a horror for me: How could I feed this Godzilla body?

Besides, in my shadow I was dragging little stars... I didn't even dare to think about it...

Demon Lord... it was a laughing matter...

I was tired of it all. I was tired but I was pushed by a super-organism.

I wanted to let go but it was like having caffeine pumped into my bloodstream.

It was a body of rage and fury that I didn't have, but it comforted my sense of injustice.

I liked my dragon body, too big already, but here... that was a different story.

I had to send a message!

Yes! I had an idea... the satellite of the rocket train... if it's still active and not captured by the empire's troops...

But I doubt it.

Let's try anyway.

Unconsciously I was beginning to argue with myself.

I was talking to the other heads and each one had the point of view of its element.

The heads were points of view, optical, sensory but also reflective.

I was one but I was beginning to understand the notion of omniscience.

A new universe was opening up before me and I was eager to share it with my family.

With my paws I could make huge projections that could be seen from space.

I began to scratch the ground for a few hours.

Hills were created and in the valleys, lava that illuminated my creative work.

I had written in French:

"ARGENTRIX, JE T'AIME"

"I'M ALIVE!"

"I'M COMING IN! "

"IVAN"

And I drew our hearts that we drew together in the sand.

My luminous work could be seen from space.

I was horribly tired and I lay in the crater, floating on a bed of molten lava... ...so that the mana would recharge more easily and spare me from eating living things. I still wanted to eat, but with my size, I would have to eat a city... I understand why mom's violence. When she was hungry too...

I should learn to manage...