The Eggs Hatched…. Finally!!

'How much time has passed, how much longer will i have to stay here, in this darkness i am beginning to forget myself, just where am i? , Haaah.. Fuck it I don't care anymore' Somebody thought in a place where darkness encompasses everywhere.

Martial King Zac died in an air craft accident from then on his soul/ consciousness has been sucked in to this never-ending darkness. How many years, centuries or eons have passed, he has absolutely no idea for his consciousness will only be awake once in a while as he drifts in to his blissful sleep most of his time here though that is also the reason why he was able to preserve his sense of self but this time he can feel it, he might be able to escape this cursed place.

In an alternate dimensional realm, various supreme treasures like heavenly herbs, origin fires, precious blood essences etc were being sucked in to two adult human sized eggs, one pitch black with dense purplish runes flickering on the egg from time to time, the other silver with white runes etched on it though it can be seen the essence of treasure was being refined to the utmost by some mystical force through which the impurities were discarded and burnt away, only the purest refined essence were fed to the eggs. In this way, thousands of supreme treasures were being used. Empires would wage wars for one such treasure but here they were treated as some meaningless resources. If one were to look closely they would notice 80 percent of the essence was voraciously absorbed by the black purplish egg while the rest was absorbed by the silver egg. The week later in this process, the silver egg was finally saturated but it didn't hatch yet but more like something prevented it from hatching. Two days later the black also absorbed all the essence and was finally saturated.

"Finally, the lil gluttons are gonna hatch, how many centuries have I waited for this moment" A regal voice said in a little excited tone.

"You have worked hard, dear" A pleasant and sonorous voice replied in a gentle tone.

"It wasn't that hard, ahem gathering the treasures." The voice replied while coughing awkwardly.

"Argmon, I entrust my children to you" The pleasant voice said in a strict tone.

"As you command, your highness" A thousand feet long white dragon with three horns at the top of his head with shimmering white scales appeared and bowed his gigantic scaly head toward the voice.

Then a black golden and silver golden liquid dripped on to the black and silver eggs respectively and two voices drifted to the consciousnesses inside the eggs

"Abeloth, Good luck in your journey, May we meet again soon"

"Sylvia, Good luck in your journey, May we meet again soon"

Then the two eggs disappeared and appeared in a large empty cave in a gigantic forest somewhere with a white dragon thousands of feet above them hiding in the clouds and watching over the eggs.

Zac felt if he just pushed in the darkness now he will be able to get out of this accursed place when two voices drifted into his head

'Abeloth, Good luck in your journey, May we meet again soon' Zac instinctively knew 'Abeloth' was his name. Zac was a little confused where the voice came from but he didn't pay it any mind any longer and continued to push till he finally heard a crisp crack sound.

'Crack' he paused for a moment and thought 'Don't tell me… I'm in an egg' he was a little horrified at the thought of becoming a beast or a bird but he soon discarded it and focused on the task at hand.

"Crack, crisp " the upper half of the egg finally broke and a young black dragon newt head popped out.

It took Abeloth a moment for his sight to adjust to the dim lighting of the cave and he slowly moved out from his egg shell and soon he paused and thought "Oh great, once a martial king, now a beast, an epic saga heh 😏 " he clicked his tongue through which he found about his razor sharp teeth which almost injured his tongue.

So he decided to examine his body and surroundings. First thing that got his attention were his sharp menacing claws that seem to be able to rip through armoured tanks no problem, then his attention went to his stylish and intimidating body with pitch black scales with purplish hues and overtone and lastly his black wings with purple runes and long black scaly tale. When he finally concluded what he was, he wanted to throw his head back and laugh maniacally toward the sky, he thought 'that's the fruit of my damn labour at least i got a jackpot on my reincarnation' in his world dragons were considered a myth or fantasy. Some claimed they had been spotted in the old era, some considered them pure fantasy either way he didn't care because he felt stronger than his old self now and he was just born. From this he also concluded that he was not in his old world because of the mystical energy in and around his body, there was no such energy in his world, people could only temper their bodies to the extreme for any strength and lifespan increment.

Then he scanned his surroundings, he was in a large cave with dim lighting and there was another silver egg with some white goldish runic patterns which was also about to hatch then he turned his attention to his egg, the black purplish egg with some fluid in it before he knew it, his body already moved forward, drank the liquid and begun to gulp down the egg shells. A few moments later he experienced the feeling of fulfilment and felt energised. A terrifyingly hideous smile stretched across his face, one that will terrify every child if ever seen.