Summary: Corrin (Yasei) wakes up in Hoshido with a scar that won't ever heal properly, a horrid headache, nearly a week's worth of memories gone, and surrounded by people claiming to be her family... but, her family is in Nohr.

She also has to deal with changes that her apparent 'Dragon Transformation' has caused her, some are nice, like enhanced senses and overall improved performance. While other changes bother her, scales growing on her and pointed ears.

But, without a doubt, the biggest change is dealing with a second conscious, a second set of thoughts and way of living... having to deal with the dragon in her.


A/N: This will be a heavily modified 'My Unit', and I will be diverging from the Conquest Path fairly early.

Most of the units will be in character, though the ones that are being changed are getting almost complete work overs compared to their canonical appearances.

This will also contain scenes that might not agree with you, things will happen that you might not like. If you don't like it, that's alright, I'm fine with that. All I want is to ask that no one leaves flames.

Also, 'Italics with apostrophes are Yasei's personal thoughts.' While, "Italics with quotation marks are either quotes that Yasei heard from other people or a telepathic message."


Roaring, it was all that I can hear. I turn in my sleep, willing something else to dream of. I can see faces, but they are blurry. They look familiar, but also are not, part of my youth, perhaps? Someone is nudging me and words are being spoken. "Later, Jakob…" I mumble. More words that I tune out, but I do not feel like getting up, ' why am I so tired?' Even finding the will to open my eyes seems impossible. Another nudge… no wait, I feel the undeniable soothing effect of healing magic flowing through me… but it also feels so foreign to what Elise's staff would do. I hiss when I feel something scraping my lower section of my body. More words, they are concerned, I do not know how I know. The pain fades as more healing is applied. I am gently turned over onto my back and cry out in pain. It hurts . Is a healing spell not enough? Why does it burn so much? One of the people dab my cheeks with a cloth. Another gently raises my head and the smell of a Concoction fill the air. Wait, healing tonics never have a smell, only a revolting taste. The liquid is slowly pours into my mouth, gods, it tastes even worse than I remember. My body threatens to spit it back up.

"...rin, wake!" I am finally able to pick up words, he is worried, I could sense it radiating off of him. I do not know how.

"Xa…?" I cough before I can finish, some of the Concoction coming out with it. I attempt to open my eyes, only to shut them again when an unholy amount of light threatens to blind me. "Where?" More talking, though I can make out praises to the gods and sighs of relief.

"She needs rest, go on!" The voice is feminine and gentle. "I can handle it for now." A few words of protest comes from the others, but they comply and I could hear each and every footstep as they leave. Two people leave and two stay. "She'll be fine, you did well Sakura." Sakura? The name sounds foreign but the scent coming off the woman in question is undeniably familiar.

"Th-thank you, high p-priestess…!" She stammers. "Is there…?"

"Keep an eye on that wound. I was told she was struck by a Wyrmslayer, correct?" Wyrmslayer ? Why does that word cause pain? I am not a dragon! "Shh…" I feel more healing energy, "Stay still…" I did not realize I was squirming.

"B-big Sister…" Sakura pauses, "You'll be fine!" Her voice shakes but it is filled with a steely determination.

"Gods…" I speak and I attempt to force myself up, I need to be somewhere. I have to report something. I feel two sets of hands gently push me back down, I cannot resist even if I want to.

"Rest, Lady Corrin." The high priestess commands, "You won't be getting up for at least a few more hours." I make another attempt at opening my eyes, the light is not nearly as harsh as before and I manage to make out the two people looming over me. The high priestess has a white mask over her face with her brown hair braided over her back, her equally brown eyes full of concern. "Don't strain yourself." She says.

I turn my head to see Sakura breath a sigh of relief, the lady clutching her staff like the world would fall apart if she releases it. Her light-red hair reaches around her neck and matching eyes mixed with relief and concern. "You're awake!" She smiles. "Gods, you're awake!"

I took a breath before letting my eyes close again, I am still so tired, "Where's Jakob?" I ask but do not receive a response. My wound still burns and my body practically forces me back to sleep.


I wake up much later, feeling better than before. I open my eyes and see Sakura sitting on a chair next to me, fast asleep. The high priestess is nowhere to be seen. I force myself up, the burning pain is still there, but it does not prevent me from getting into a sitting position. The blanket over me drops and reveals my bare body, a large scar present over my lower chest off to the left side, it seems to pulse in time with the burning. I lightly brush a finger over it and hiss in pain. ' How is it still hurting so much ?'

"Big sister!" Sakura is now wide awake, "Please, lay back down and don't touch that scar…" The nervousness from earlier was gone, though her cheeks were flushing from looking at my nude body. I feel self-conscious. ' Unattractive, ugly .'

"I'll be fine." I shrug it off, though I know it is a lie. I doubt I can even move properly, but I must have sounded convincing since I hear the woman get up and procure a robe for me, it is incredibly soft. Some sort of luxurious silk, where am I? Sakura gently covers me with the robe.

"It's enchanted so it shouldn't bother your wound." She extends her arm, "Please, take it slowly, and lay back down if it feels like too much." I comply and link my arm with hers, then slowly start to get up. Small gasps leave my mouth, but I otherwise manage to stand with the girl's assistance. The girl gives me a sort of half-hug, making sure to not touch the scar, "Gods, you're alive, w-we th-thought…"

"What happened?" Everything is a blur, no, barely even a blur. It feels like I am missing several days worth of memories.

"Mother was…" Sakura pauses, unable to finish the thought and releases the half-hug while keeping our arms together, but with the pure grief I sense from the girl I assume that her mother is dead, "Then you transformed into a dragon, t-took out the killer and were struck by a Wyrmslayer."

I flinch, "Don't say that sword's name again. Hearing it hurts."

"Oh… of course." Slowly, with Sakura's help, I walk around the room. It looks like a high-quality recovery room, there are expensive remedies lining the shelves.

"Where am I?" I thought aloud.

"Castle Shirasagi's royal medic room."

"Shirasagi?" Another foreign name.

"You must still be waking up." She giggles, "You're in Hoshido, remember?" I abruptly stop, Hoshido? Why does.. "Investigate a fort in the Bottomless Canyon, it lies near the border of Nohr and Hoshido." Gods, my father will be angry if I take too long. "Sister?" She notices the distress on my face.

Then that means… that's right, Hans caused Gunter to fall into the Canyon. "I need to leave." I say. my siblings are going to be worried sick about me, especially Camilla. I break free of the arm link, only to nearly fall over. A nearby wall is my saving grace.

"Corrin? What do you mean? You just returned home…" She is by my side again, and I got her footing.

Home? "Home is Windmire." Sakura looks at me in distress.

A door opens and I see two people enter, a man and a woman. "Sister! What are you doing up?" The woman says, her hair and eyes a fiery red. Her gaze is disapproving yet also concerned.

"Sister?" No, my sisters are Elise and Camilla. I visibly shrink back, I am starting to feel highly uncomfortable here, am I captured?

"Corrin, peace." The man says, adorned with long, spiky brown hair and an impressive suit of red armor.

I narrow my eyes at them, "Yasei." They look at me with confusion, "My name is Yasei."

The red haired one shakes her head, "Corrin." She echoes the man's word, "We're your family, remember? I'm your big sister, Hinoka, and he's your oldest brother, Ryoma."

"No… Xander's my oldest brother, Camilla is big sister." I back away from Sakura's grip and fumble back to the wall. Gods… I am captured. Fear begins to grip me, they are trying to lie to me, "Elise is my little sister and Leo's my older brother…" The three supposed siblings look at me in sorrow.

"Sis…" Hinoka starts but Ryoma intervenes.

"Corrin, what is the last thing you remember?"

"My name is Yasei." Does it matter? I need to report to my father, now! But it isn't like I can run off, not with this damning pain coming from that scar, "Father sent me to investigate a fort, I need to get back to him."

"Then you don't remember yesterday? Queen Mikoto's assassination? Or the day before? Saving your sisters from the clutches of a dozen Faceless?" The 'brother' pushes.

"...What?"

He sighs, "She lost at least a week's worth of memories, then. Right when we finally have our family reunited."

"My family is in Nohr!" I continue to scoot along the wall, trying to back away from them, gods, the wound still burned.

"Sister, please listen. You were kidnapped from us by that dastard King Garon, after he had our father, King Sumeragi, killed during a supposed 'peace' meeting." Hinoka speaks up, another scent emanating from her, one I recognized as honesty.

"Liar!" I feel tears in my eyes. "Get away!" Not that I could do much about it, anyway. I might as well fall on the floor for all the damage I could cause this place.

"B-big sister?" Sakura is also in tears now.

"Give her some space…" The other two are startled by Ryoma's statement, "Pushing the matter further won't help."

"And what? Let her run back to the Nohrian scum? We finally got her back after seventeen long years!" It is Hinoka again. "We're not losing her again." I see tears beginning to form in her eyes.

"Don't you dare call them that again." I growl, an action that surprises me, as the sound comes out feral… wild. "Release me, or this will end badly." The words come out without me even knowing. The very minute my family knows I am here...

"She's not leaving, sister." Ryoma whispers, though I can hear each word clearly as if he spoke out loud, "I'll have sentries posted, she just needs time to adjust."

I choose to ignore the comment, better if they do not know I can hear them, "Let me walk, now." I attempt to move, but the burn comes back even stronger and I fall. Sakura assists me in getting up.

"It usually takes months for a dragon to properly recover from a Wy… a direct strike from that sword." Sakura says. "F-for what it's worth you were, thankfully, only g-grazed. So a few weeks."

'Weeks!?' "I don't have weeks." Gods, if I wait that long, I can only imagine how angry Father will be.

"If Sakura or the high priestess deems you unfit to leave, Corrin, then there's nothing we can do for you." Ryoma responds, "Come, Hinoka, let's give her time to rest."

The two leave, and once again Sakura and I are the only two left in the room. I refuse to budge from the wall while Sakura fiddles with her staff. "W-would you be okay b-being washed?" She breaks the silence.

"Sure." The girl smiles and goes into a side-room, drawing water for a bath. Gods, I miss my family so badly.