Fate Wrote His Name
Then, the dragon took another slow step closer and spoke.
"Do not be afraid. My name is Blaze."
His was low and silky, but I was still too shocked to move.
My lips parted, but nothing came out.
I didn't move. I just stood there, agog at him.
Blaze sighed, his wings folding behind him.
"I know this is not what you expected," he said, his eyes never leaving mine. "But I am like you, Drake. I survived."
The feel of my name on his lips turned my stomach.