Christopher lay down on his bed, smiling at the ceiling. Then he closed his eyes and went to sleep.....

"His heart is still beating! His heart is beating! Check the breath sequences! He's having blood loss!" Christopher opens his eyes. Where was he? He tried to move his hands, but someone was pressing it down. "Where am I, who are you?" The Doctor answered "I am Do

ctor Ron, you are in the hospital right now. Do not move, we are preforming surgery right now." Christopher realised, this could be his last moments if the surgery failed. "Don't, don't....." As Doctor Ron's voice faded, Christopher opened his eyes again. Now he was in a black void. It scretched out endlessly. His blurry eyes became clear again. Suddenly, out of all the darkness, a glowing light shone through the dark void. "Where am I now? Am I dreaming???" Christopher asked, but he knew, no one would answer him, or so he thought. A calm voice tore through the dark, illuminating it with the golden light infront of Christopher. "You are now in the God Rift." "What... is a God Rift?"  "It is a place where chosen ones come to after death. You were chosen."  "What is the chosen one's meaning? Why am I chosen?"  "For the second question, I cannot answer you in detail, but you were chosen because you had willpower."  "How about my first question?" Christopher felt weird, and awkward being in this unknown place. He felt he was floating, which he was, infront of the light. He looked around to see who he was actually talking to. And he saw...... a Dragon. The dragon had silver scales, blue eyes, gold patterns across her tail, and a majestic stance. "So... you're a girl?"  "A female actually, not "girl" or whatever you humans from this universe call women."  " To answer the first question, you must first know the weight of being chosen. Chosen ones will be chosen from the council of dragons in another world, and chosen ones will be reborn in another world after death , with powers like none other gifted from the strongest Dragon , and of course, you will still need to follow some orders and requests from the council of dragons" "What is the council of dragons?"  "It is a council ruled over and commanded by previous chosen ones and pure dragons and dragonkind. It exists in the other world." "Now, do you accept to be the chosen one?"  Christopher was lost in thought. What if he was in danger? What if this was a dream? What if the dragon infront of him was a fake one? What if he was manipulated to do the bedding of others if he accepted? But no, he had to try. He was already dying, what was the point to decline? He had nothing left to lose. "I accept."  "Well, then, let me introduce myself. I am Drayla, a female dragon. I will be mentoring you through a telepathic link. You will only meet me here again, face to face with my physical form, after you finish a certian task."  "And what is the task?"  "You will know when you reach a specific level of power."  "And what level of pow---" Christopher was blasted away with a strong gust of wind. His sight vanished, and he was in a hole, a very small one. He was then blasted out again, by another force, this time, it was muscles. " 3, 2, 1. HERE'S THE BABY!" Christopher was on the bottom of a person. Then he knew what just happened. He was born. He remebered all babies should cry after being born. So he knew if he didn't, doctors would expect he was dying. So he pretended to cry. "Awww, my little son!" Christopher kept crying, pretending to be a baby. The mother used her hands to lift her to her belly, and finally, Christopher had a chance to see his new parents. His Mom had blond hair, and red eyes. "Thats rare....." Christopher thought.