When I woke up, I felt like I was in a jar. There was goo everywhere. I did not know how long I was in there. While I was in this thing. I started to think over what had happened. I remembered a voice, it had a dark and bruiting tone. All I remember was, "soon we will see each other again....son".

         As I pondered over this, the thing I was in started to get cramped. Wanting out I stared to push and peck on the walls.
        CRACK! The walls of this thing split open. I opened my eyes. I was covered in goo. As my eyes adjusted to the light, I looked at the thing that had held me captive. I realized it was an egg. "If that's an egg then what that make me?" I Thought. I looked at myself, I was not human, that was for sure, but a dragon. I was white with navy blue scales running in an scratch pattern. I had tiny wings, same with the rest of my body. I did't what my head looked like, but after feeling it I knew I had three horns. One was on the tip of my snout.
          As I adjusted to my surroundings, I realized I was in a cave. I became aware of to giant thing near me. Before I could do anything, two clawed hands came down and picked me up and started to lick the goo off me. "Gross." I thought as I tried to squeeze out. The hands kept an iron grip on me.
           "Aww..isn't he cute." Said a female voice. "Careful, that dragonet has been tampered with dark magic." Said a old croaking voice. "So...." The female dragon, which was holding me. " The magic put into that dragon has allowed him to keep his memories, which is dangerous!" The old voice said. " So what, just because that evil dragon,Valimer , put a silly green emerald on this dragonet doesn't me he will evil when he grows up." Said the female dragon. " Doesn't mean he can't be influenced into evil deeds." Said the old dragon.
  
              This argument lasted until I yawned. This talk had gotten me tiered. The female dragon put me into a little nest were I soon fell asleep, wondering about the next day......

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Unknown POV:
A figure stood on top of a rock hidden from view. Observing the two dragons below. " Son, we will cross paths again," the figure then opened his wings a flew into the darkness.