My head was pounding as I woke from being attacked by one very angry wizard. Apparently burning wood in the forest to keep warm was evil.It was probably because I was a Dragon. Damn specieist. Well, the wood just so happened to be the wizard's home. Ah well, details,who needs them?
As I tried to sit up, my head retaliated with severe pounding.Ugh, it felt like my head was twelve sizes too small. I put my hand on my head to, in some way, alleviate the pain.
Wait, a hand?
I look down and my eyes go wide with shock as I notice my once lovely midnight scales turned to a disgusting pale flesh that humans had.
Oh cr*p
,I am human.
I jumped up despite my pounding head and finally noticed the obvious
.Everything looked so dull and mute in color.I couldn't hear a bird tweeting several miles away.I couldn't smell everything within a thirty mile radius.I couldn't even taste the food cooking in my lovely cave a hundred miles away.
This was utter madness.
I tried to think back to this every happening within my 2000 year existence when my pounding head made a comeback and nearly knocked me off my frail human legs.
I sighed; my head literally was twelve times too small.
This human body was going to be the death of me.
