"I am your…" the dragon paused, golden eyes gleaming in the dim glow of the void.
Venus held her breath. Her body trembled slightly, caught between fear and awe.
"I am your Mana Daddy," the dragon finally said, voice deep and resounding like ancient thunder. "The one who will decide whether you remain bound by fate or rise beyond it."
Venus: "...."
"Are you serious? Couldn't you find a better name to call yourself with? What does a Mana Daddy means anyway?" Venus said, find his name weird.
The dragon grinned.
"Mana Daddy. That is the name whispered by those I've helped. I awaken the dormant. I nurture the weak. I make impossible, possible. It's a silly name, but those who mock it usually cry after their evolution."
Venus did not know whether to laugh or cry.
He continued, "Your world has labeled you a failure. They see no mana inside you. But they do not see what I see. A potential spark... waiting to be lit."
Her heart pounded.
"Do you want to awaken, girl?"
