Who am I...What am I...Where am I...
He felt a tremendous and intense pain all over his body, like his veins were filled with glass, every muscle screaming in agony, his skin felt like it was on fire. He felt so...so...empty. So meaningless, answering to the call of something that drove iron spikes into his mind if he did not obey. All he knew was the pain. Another pain entered his chest, but this pain was...different. Where it had first entered, that little pain was taking all the other pains with it.
"Don't fight me Drago" a voice said.
He knew this voice...And the name it said, Drago, sounded familiar as well.
It's my name he thought in amazement.
Something entered the haze of his vision: a young boy with dark brown hair and brown eyes collapsing on the ground in front of him. He knew this boy! He closed his eyes and struggled to put a name to this face and saw:
That same boy, splashing madly through a river looking for him... Determination and panic on his face as he jumped in after him through a dark void... A hand reaching out to his as two dark figures loomed over them...Tears pouring down his face as he said good-bye...Joy in his expression as he saw him emerge through a portal after thinking he would never see him again...
"Dan." Drago choked out. He opened his eyes.
Short chapter, I know. Just wanted to get something up. I will try to put up another chapter this week, or if not you'll have two next week. Thing are getting dicey where I'm at, having to do this huge project. Also, I think this kind of chapter needed to be put up. No one really knows what Drago was feeling when he was Vexos Dragonoid.