Prologue/Chapter 1

(??? Pov)

I open my eyes to see a young boy who looks around 13, with dirty blonde hair, that reminds me of an anime character, and purple eyes. He was also wearing a fancy white shirt with a black tie. He was also wearing black shirts that go down to the middle of his thighs, though I thought it was weird for a little boy to wear shorts that short, with straps on them. I also noticed a symbol on his hand that shows a dragon in the middle of a crown.

I looked down at myself and saw that I was a somewhat dark-skinned woman, of about 5'6, with long wild hair. I'm wearing a bandage that fits well around my chest, which has a pair of B-cup breasts on it. I'm wearing baggy blue pants that go down to about right the middle of my calves. I'm also wearing a black cloak that is tattered at the end. I also had blue tattoos all over my body that look similar to flames, but aren't.

I then looked around the area and saw that I was in a workshop of some kind, with golems all around.

That is when I felt myself gain information that isn't my own so I closed my eyes because of the slight pain I felt from it.

After a while, the information stopped pouring in, and I knew who I know am and where I am.

I looked at the young boy and told him who I am.

"Caster of Black, the king of all dragons, the Dragon of Demise, the Black Dragon of the Apocalypse, the devourer of all sorcery, Acnologia has come," I said with my voice increasing in volume slowly while raising my arms in a grand gesture that shows how serious I am, and how powerful I am.

"Now tell me human...," I said lowering my arms and my volume back to how they were before, while the boy trembled a little from how I spoke of myself. I was also releasing a little bit of my magical power.

"...Are you my master?" I asked a maniac grin on my face.