first thing i saw was a house. something told me that it was my house. sitting ontop of a flat peaked mountain, themost dangerous of all, where no human has ever survived before, mt. um... let's name it the Mt. of death!

  turning around, i see a grand forest, with houses on trees and bridges and such. must be elves... as i stand up, i put on my regular otaku clothes, and imedieatley i feel an extra wight on my chest, but it must mesomething else. i am definetley not a girl.

  as i repeat that to myself, i want to reach my house on the mountain which looks to be at least 5X taller than Mt. Everest.

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  what wings would suit me better, demon, angel, or... DRAGON! with that my clothes somehow opened up on my back, like, definetley not ripped but opened a space where my wings began to grow out of. they wings themselves were a sleek, deep ocean blue and emerald green, like a wall of that kindo of stuff, but more 3D.