The dragon stood in the cave chamber that was glowing from the heat. Thick clouds of smoke rose from his body, spreading along the ceiling. His reptilian eyes were glued on the small elf in front of him.
"What is going on with you, your highness? The dragons that I heard of were different. They grew much slower and were too arrogant to use any outside help to get stronger!"
The dragon erupted in laughter, the whole cave shaking and the small elf retreating backwards, "Hahaha, young Alesia, do you think that I would tell you a great secret about dragons? I am the chosen one of the dragon god, making me more perfect than any other dragon before me! That is all you need to know!"
Vesuvius sounded arrogant and confident, but inside he was sweating, 'Hopefully, this satisfied her curiosity.'
Seeing the sweat running down the elf's fair and pale skin, the dragon realised something, 'Her heat resistance looks like it is not enough after my evolution. Maybe I should upgrade her too...'.
No idea, why but this chapter feels somehow,... not perfect to me. Maybe just my feeling :D