065: Sky Dancers

[Primus]

"I am the dragon."

As those words leave her mouth, she moves away from me, and the ground begins to stir. The trees whisper her name as the wind rushes around us, like the perfect beating madness of two wings pumping the air, willing it to dance around us.

"Millicent," I call after her as her body begins to disappear into something new.

"That is not my name," the deepening echo of her demands as her eyes glow golden in the darkness of nightfall. "Say it, Primus."

A word comes to mind, a name. A name that has come to me so many times in my dreams that I even gave it to my favorite lute.

"Carnelia," my tongue, still tasting of her, speaks the name like candy, sweet and spicy at the same time.

"Yes," she moans as she transforms. She grows taller, and wider, her face elongating, growing snapping fangs as large black and gold horns sprout from her head. She screams in ecstasy and pain as scales sprout all over her body, ending in her long, thick tail. Wings flow from her ba