FLAP FLAP FLAP FLAP, What a beautiful view when you approach the mountain.

This feeling of freedom.

This infinite void in front of you.

This sky that is mine.

The wind, a sweet melody

The spectacle of storms, lightning flashes that crackle from one cloud to another.

The snow and hail that form and then melt and form rain.

The Northern Lights visible only at high altitudes.

The sky is black and virgin, no visual pollution. The Milky Way is clearly visible.

Everything is beautiful! A thousand times more beautiful than when I was human.

I slide on the clouds, on the sheets of warm and fresh air.

The scents of the forest, the fields, the earth and I even hear music...

Music???

I hear the noise of the stars, the sun, the planet and music...

I freeze and direct my wings and the music goes away, then I recover and the music comes back.

Strange,

I hear like syllables! I scream:

"Anybody home?"

I'm in the air, near the salt shaker of the Spanish Sierra Nevada.

II V NNN

V NNNNNNN!

IVNNNNN

VANNN!

Ah, I lose the signal, I come back and I put myself back where I was and the signal comes back

IVAN????

Yes????

KRRRRr----

"TENEBRION!

I AM TENEBRION!"

I land on one of the mountain's peaks and receive the message.

"I'm Ténébrion!"

T: "Glad to know you're still alive! Didn't Uther occlude me?"

"Help! Help me, Ténébrion! I'm all alone, I don't know what to do!"

T: "Listen to me carefully, I am calling you by magic and by the storm because we are connected.

I am in 2019. I have a good life because of you!.. I have your body and you have mine.

How are you alive, Ivan?"

Me: "Uther spared me when I told him who I was, but he was murdered protecting me."

T: "Men, all the same. I have the soul of a dragon and your body becomes a dragon in turn."

Your human soul will also turn into a dragon and it is an incredible opportunity for you to no longer be this vermin. To avoid dying, I switched our bodies that were supposed to die, at least one of them, but here you're doing quite well!

Men will end up getting you if you don't do what I tell you. Forget them and run away!

My loss was to trust them again. But they'll put a hole in your skin if you haven't already done so!

To resist armies and their arrows, ahhh, it hurts, huh???"

"Yes, and their harpoons and black arrows are terrible."

T: "Don't worry, in a few years they'll be 3 times bigger and they won't miss you!

You have to learn magic.

It's in you! It's in you!

Eat the lightning! You will feel the currents and you will be able to bend and form magic like clay.

Then think of a shield and you will resist!

Think about healing and you will heal yourself!

Think of a spear or arrow or a cannon, you must know that, huh?, tanks, missiles and the whole role-playing thing. I found all this in your room and thank you for your ATARI, your console was great. And your books quickly set me straight!

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You can't come back here except by hibernating for a thousand years in a volcano, but the lava could burn you.

And as you are an electric ice cube hahaha, or you sleep in the sea of ice. still place a hollow rock with you in it against abrasion if you don't want to wake up with something less.

I'm helping you because you didn't have a dragon mom and I did. Well, I'm sorry, but your mom and sponsor didn't survive the crash. You, I mean, I'm the only survivor. A thick layer of snow dampened my ejection. All my bones were broken but I was able to cast a healing spell and everything came back in order. Be happy and don't forget, the man is looking for money and if you enter the equation you will soon be put in a crate.

Ah, I can turn into a dragon at will but I live hidden for that!

Maybe you can turn into a human, but I'm not sure. I did it once or twice to "choose" with beautiful humans. I've never eaten humans before, but I've never let it happen! You'll understand when you lose something precious.

Goodbye Ivan"

KRRrrrrrrrrr

Me: "Ténébrion... lucky...! Poor Mom, poor godmother!...."

On this full of other possibilities opened up to me!

But it's true, I'm afraid of arrows! If one came into my eye??? who would cure me? I'm all alone!

But I want salt!

But I'm scared!

Let's go check it out!

I arrive at a building like a barn but open and buckets are raised from a hole and poured onto a pile.

Children take a wooden shovel and sort the white salt from the yellow salt

Filters for the

Water dissolves the salt, is rinsed with rags and the dirt is separated from the salt water and then thrown into the ground. On the other lands, the water disappeared and white crust appeared. Children break the crust and put them in square bags surrounded by a rope. Salt blocks!

The men who come out of the hole have white, blind eyes!

What a horror!

I approached carefully.

One of them turned to me:

"You are new! But you have the heavy and strange step! And I didn't hear you come!

Who are you?"

"I am Ivan and I would like salt for my game and cured meats."

"Your voice is weird and loud but I would like to touch you to see your face!"

"No! He's horrible!" (me)

"Ah, I can understand.

How do you plan to pay?" asked the miner.

"I have all-you-can-eat game and skins and big pottery. "

"Ah and how big are your pottery?" said the man, interested!

"Oh, 5-6 meters!" I said.

"HAHAHAHA, and how do you want to transport all this here? That's impossible, unless you do it on the spot."

"Yes, yes, yes," I insisted.

"So make us a salt shaker this size and bring it to me here and you'll get a ton of salt."

I then left and returned to my lair to make the huge terracotta salt shaker according to the salt shaker diagrams.

It took me all week, especially the packaging.

In the entire history of mankind, I was the only one to carry such a large element.

I arrived and deposited my work where they had asked me to.

The blind man in charge arrived and did not believe his "eyes".

What precision, the furnace must have been huge for such a part.

Lifting eyes, well-cooked and glazed edges, a perfect square shape and a mouldboard with the right inclination and no fingerprints, it looks like everything was done on the pallet.

"And how could you have transported all this? I didn't hear any horses or riders. When the ground shakes, I feel the vibrations, but it's like everything comes from the sky..."

"Sir, do you have my salt?" I insisted

"Yes, he's here, do you have jars?"

"Yes, they are placed next to the bin you ordered."

"Don't forget the tax to the lord! Especially for the salt!" said the old man to me.

"No, no, don't worry, he won't get any taxes (actually I didn't know what it was). Taxes are a disease?"

Yes, my child, said the old man. But say how old are you?

"I'm 6 years old!"

"You have a big voice for a 6-year-old child."

I say, "Thank you very much, sir."

"Wait, I have a salt cross to bless you against the dragons, let me put it around your neck!"

"Do you have something against dragons, sir?"

"Personally, no, but they are said to be vile creatures that eat humans, burn houses and ruin kingdoms."

"But I like dragons!"

Blind: "But have you ever met one to say that? You're so young, you can't understand."

"And if I tell you I'm a Christian, do you believe me?"

"Yes, he said."

"What if I tell you I've already met one?"

"Maybe!"

"So if I tell you a secret, you won't scream? Promise?"

"Yes, I promise not to scream!"

"Then put the cross around my neck."

I lower my head and the blind man touches my cheek, stops and goes up along my horns, then goes down to my jaw which is closed and touches my ears.

"Do you believe me now?"

"Goodness, what are you?" he replied

"A dragon, sir!"

"Ahhhh"

"Your promise!?????"

"Ahhhhh, no!" he falls to the ground and looks for his cane.

Then he falls back into my claws.

"I got you, don't fall, you'll hurt yourself."

"What do you want? Dragon! Our lives?"

"No, just buy some salt. I can bring you some game or help you lift something heavy! I'm not a bad person. "

Blind: "You could have eaten me a thousand times but you didn't. This is the first time I've ever touched a dragon."

Me: "Beware of the other dragons, they hate men. I haven't yet, but I've already been hurt several times when I haven't done anything."

"Besides, I'm all alone and I cry at night. I have no one to cuddle me and I miss my mom very much. And I'd like to play but I have no one! "

I began to cry and a tear touched the blind man's eyes. The light came back to him!

"You cured me. You have performed a miracle.!"

I got scared and took my salt and ran away!

"Wait, come back Dragon!"

Old Bob was suspicious of miracles and kept quiet, but he was happy to have found the light again and prayed to the dragon from heaven. He also made a statue of Salt in the mine, hidden from view to protect us both.

After that, my culinary life took a new lease of life!

Sometimes, when there was no one there, I went to see the old bob and asked him to make me a chess set and a marble checkers game and salt figurines. We were playing great games in the forest but one day he didn't show up and I started looking for him in the surroundings.

Then a month later, I saw him tied up in front of a man with an axe and a block.

Another man in a feathered hat said:

"Bob," said the saltman, "is sentenced here to death for idolatry and witchcraft.

He is accused of having made a pact with the Beast to poison us with his cursed salt, whose reward is to recover his sight. He has not escaped the vigilance of his brothers and sisters who had the right spirit to warn us. He is also accused of strategically plotting and training the dragon by representing our men, the horsemen, the Bishop he calls mad, a crude and primary representation of the queen and king.

Of which here is proof:"

He showed everyone the chess game.

We will then proceed to execute him for high treason and witchcraft and collusion with monsters.

"Executioner, take him away." says the inquisitor.

"Priest, you can administer the last rites to him. "

"Any last words? Bob? I'm sorry, but there was nothing I could do. I know who you're innocent, but they're bloodthirsty barbarians. Don't blame us, they're the monsters. I know the dragon is nice."

"You misunderstand!" Bob shouted!

The executioner raises his axe and.

GROOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAR,

I'm attacking!