Eustace
I woke up, not knowing where I was and yet somehow feeling peaceful.
I was in some sort of island, only instead of the sea being horizontal as always, it was vertical, making walls of water around the little islet. The sand was so light and smooth it was almost blinding.
Suddenly, my dragon skin started itching all over. I tried to scratch it, but it only made it itch worse.
I heard a soft purr and turned around to find the Great Lion, Aslan, standing right behind me.
I hadn't believed Edmund or Lucy when they had told me what Aslan was like.
To me, he was terrifying, but I felt safe, somehow. He was just magnificent. His long mane shone in the Sun and He was bigger than me. He was wild, but I knew he wouldn't hurt me.
He scratched the sand, which I found sort of odd. Then I felt pain on my shoulder, followed by an extreme sense of relief. When he was done, the itch was completely gone, and so was my dragon body.
I looked down at my hands, they were human again.
"Thank you, great Aslan." I said, going on my knees.
He chuckled, or something that sounded like a chuckle, it was hard to tell because he was a lion.
"Your cousins are about to go to war, I will show you the images. When the war is over, I will take you to them."
As I looked upon the face of the Great Lion, I realized maybe Narnia might not be so bad a place after all.