It was a long time ago when it happened. The earth shattered, stars exploded, and people landed on the sun. What caused all of this? Well, it all started three billion years ago, when the world was still yet a child, and birds roamed the earth. The ground was wet and soggy, the water had just moved out of this place. Most likely trying to find a bigger body of water to merge with. It was similar to what I was doing. I have been traveling for days now in search of trees to climb and look out into the distance. I lost my family to the flood that came and ate everything in sight. Destroying my home town and leaving me behind to fend off for myself in a world that tries to kill me. But it won't succeed.
After walking for a long time I finally spotted something in the distance surrounded by a herd of crocodiles. I ran toward the herd and jumped the nearest one, landing in mud, getting it all over me. I was prepared to fight off all the crocodiles, but nothing was attacking me. I looked around and noticed they were all staring at the tree and when I looked up I noticed a black aura at the top. Red finger looking blood started seeping through the black and the crocodiles started backing away from it, then turned around and ran. I tried to run but my feet wouldn't let me, instead they lead me up the tree toward the aura. By the time I regained control of myself, I was sucked in.
I didn't die like I thought I would, or stretched, or blown into oblivion. Instead I ended up in a place filled with black and some light on one side. I headed toward the light and emerged in a place where the ground was soft as a pillow and there were wings everywhere in the sky. A black scaly pair came to me and attached themselves to my back.