If you drink dragon blood, you turn into a dragon, simple as that. Do you think that it's possible to become a dragon by simply drinking his blood? Well, it is. I want to tell you a story, and be warned, it's not for kids.

It all started that day, when my brother came home. He was carrying a bottle of wine, or at least what I thought to be wine. He said, “Why don't you drink it? It's a good wine, and you will probably like it”

I didn't really like wine, and to be honest, I didn't really want to drink it. But against my better judgment, I decided to drink it. And what happened next? I started to spit blood all over the floor, and my body started to painfully transform.

And in the end, I was a dragon...a black dragon. My brother laughed at me, he obviously knew what the dragon blood was supposed to do. And you know what? I tried to kill him. He transformed me into a monster, and he deserved to die. But before I could reach him, he started to shine, and just a few seconds later, another black dragon was standing in front of me.

To make it quick, my brother revealed me that an old man in a shop gave him the dragon blood, and he told him that he could make his dreams come true. My brother believed him, and he drank the blood. Too bad that my brother had just one thing in mind: conquer the world. Sounds cliché, but seriously, in my opinion every single man on hearth wants power. And you know what? I also wanted power. I hated the fact that every one thought that I was some kind of psychopath, just because I thought that mankind was corrupted.

And so, we decided to gather an army of dragons, and take our rightful place in the world...my brother an me.

First of all, two kings needed two queens. We started to look around our town, disguised as humans, to find the perfect females to become our mates. We actually found them pretty easily. There were two girls my brother and me liked a lot, they were our best options. So we gave them the dragon blood, saying that it was wine. They drank it, and after two minutes of painful transformation, the two girls were two beautiful dragonesses. Maybe you are wondering, why they didn't freak out? Well, my brother and I decided to use a simple mind controlling spell on them. Nothing too powerful, but it was enough to make them love us, and with the time...we didn't need the spell anymore.

Second thing, we need a new home. And what better home for a dragon than a cave? An extra large cave on top of a scary mountain. And after doing some research, we found the perfect place on top of a mountain called “The devil's peak”. There was a giant cave, perfect for the four of us, and the others yet to come. And we also discovered that the mountain was a volcano, simply beautiful.

So...we had a new home to start our empire, two queens to carry on our legacy, and powers beyond imagination. But to create an empire, we need followers. Transforming into dragons the humans that lived in the city seemed the best option, but then, we had a better idea.

We flew toward the city, we landed in the middle of the main square, and then...we started killing everyone in sight. Maybe you are wondering, why we were killing them? Well, just listen.

After killing every single human being in sight, we casted a powerful spell on the area. Slowly, dark, black lizard started to appear, growing from the dead bodies of those humans. They were mindless slaves, nothing more. We could have transformed  them into dragons, just like us. But then we realized that many dragons equals many problems, mainly because there were people that simply couldn't become dragons...they were impure.

But we needed dragons, not only lizards slaves. So we started to fly around the world, this time ready to begin the new era. Every time we reached a city, we started to kill the humans that were not worth the dragon blood. And those that were worth it, well...we gave them our blood, and they changed into dragons, just like us.

Our campaign was successful. Two years after our transformation, the world was ours to control. We were emperors of a new empire, an empire of justice and peace, and empire...of dragons. And there was no one on hearth that could stop us.

But there was something that bothered us. There were still humans in the world. And a small group of humans, called “The ghosts of the past”, was trying to regroup them...to make one last stand against us.

“Let them come” my brother told me. “They can't do anything to stop us. Look at us, we are the lords of the world. We are thousands, they are just a few hundreds. What can a hundred human beings do against ten thousands dragons and lizard soldiers? Nothing. Relax my brother, relax...they can't defeat us”

He was right, there was nothing to worry about. We were the masters of the hearth, and no one could defeat us. But unfortunately, we were wrong. The one that caused the dragon empire to fall, was a simple man.

But before introducing him, there is something that I need to say. You see, there was a legend. It told about an ancient Japanese sword, called Kayr. Wielding the sword, gives you the possibility to see your dreams come true. It was an artifact of immense power, the hand of god itself, the key of the true immortality.

Everyone thought that the sword was just a legend. We were wrong, because the sword was found, by a young boy named...