Prologue

Everyone believed in being unique when they were children. But after some time, people understand that they are just ordinary humans. As for me, I had a strange dream that came to me almost every night. I believed that it made me special.

It started right after a car accident in my early childhood. Honestly, I barely remember anything about it. My parents kept telling me that I was so hilarious trying to convince them that I’d seen a monster in the forest. Although obviously, it’s just impossible, I clearly understand it now. But right after the accident, I started seeing dreams. Dreams about the dragon gazing at me. Almost every night. Bright green eyes with split pupils.

It wasn’t a nightmare – it didn’t scare me at all. Of course, I can’t say for sure, but I felt those eyes were curious about me. On some days, they were worried, on some - they were delighted. There was something special about them… It’s almost as we can understand each other emotions.

But, suddenly, after a few years, I stopped having those dreams. And I almost forgot about them until one day…