Original Novel: Return of The Archaic Druid

Premise:  An Individual who died in his past life ended up going through multiple lives as...element-manipulating dinosaurs? I guess that's what you could call them. Anyway, he returns to the beginning of his previous life but as basically a caveman. This story has the most planning and world building notes that I've EVER made.

.....

Perched on a rocky cliff overlooking a vast, sweeping landscape, an old creature's scales shimmered in the sunlight, reflecting a dazzling array of colours.

Falling off the side of the cliff, the air around the tremendous creature began to shimmer and distort, as if responding to some unseen force for one last time. A bright white aura surrounded the creature that was falling towards the ground, crackling with energy and sending sparks shooting out in all directions.

Spreading its wings for the last time, a large 45ft shadow stretched across the ground. 

Fwoosh!

It began beating its leathery wings, its beaked head craning left and right as it monitored the land below it.

As the aged creature continued to fly, it seemed to be manipulating the very fabric of the atmosphere around it. The wind whipped up into a frenzy, sending trees swaying and loose rocks tumbling down cliffsides. Lightning arced across the sky, illuminating the landscape with flashes of electric blue light as the king-like creature passed by.

Despite the raw power of the creature's abilities, it moved with a grace and agility that belied its size and age. It twisted and turned through the air with ease when it got bored, defying gravity and commanding its surroundings with effortless control.

The dinosaurs below who witnessed the Quetzalcoatlus in action felt a sense of awe and wonder at the sheer majesty of the creature, as it soared through the sky like a force of nature incarnate.

Landing on another cliffside, the Quetzal had but one thought,

'Life too long...Hmm, die not too bad...'

Feeling an asteroid orbiting around the earth, the Quetzal seemed to gain a glint in its eyes that replaced the boredom it felt. Opening its beak wide, it let out an wind-ripping high-pitched Screech as it pulled the asteroid towards the Earth.

'I've been wanting to do that for a while, and with that, I've got to let go of my frustrations... It seems my time has come... to an end,' the elder Quetzal sighed as it retracted its aura and lay down on the cliffside as it felt the weight then heat of the impact wash over it.

...

*Blink*

'Hmmm?' A child looked around at his surroundings as he tried to remember the unfamiliar sensations that he was currently feeling. Flexing his fingers and toes, a strange look graced his face,

'Five, No claw, no hook, no sharp.'

Analysing the fact that he had no weaponry on his limbs his face darkened. Having a hopeful look on his face, he opened his mouth and checked his teeth,

"No Fang, No Sharp...I Die Quick."

The hopeless child sat down and began drawing circles on the floor before