The Birth of a Hero

Demian found himself immersed in a vivid dream, trapped in the perspective of a baby looking upward with hands raised, his own hands. Suddenly, a female figure shrouded in shadows emerged from the darkness, her soft and soothing voice breaking the silence with comforting words:

· Female Figure: Hush now, everything will be alright.

However, before he could fully grasp the scene, the dream faded into darkness. Demian awoke abruptly, his heart still pounding from the dream experience. Confused and sweaty, he struggled to comprehend the meaning behind the screams of terror echoing in his mind.

· Demian: Who was that mysterious woman caressing me in my dream, and why was I crying?

Questions flooded his mind, enveloping him in a cloak of bewilderment as he faced the waking reality. Afterward, he recounted the dream to his mother, Daina, the one that had haunted him. His mother, upon seeing him sweaty and slightly terrified, embraced him with concern and asked what had happened.

· Daina: What's wrong, my son?

Then, Demian begins to share with her the details of his enigmatic dream. Though his mother, Daina, maintains a neutral reaction, her eyes betray a deeper concern.

At that precise moment, his father bursts into the room, interrupting the conversation. Without further ado, Daina orders Demian to quickly shower so he can have breakfast and not be late for university.

Demian walks towards the bus stop that takes him to his university, immersed in his thoughts about the strange dream that has been tormenting him. His doubts crowd his mind as he tries to find answers. To distract himself, he turns up the volume of his music, immersing himself in its notes to momentarily escape his worries.

Suddenly, as he passes by a construction site on the way, a chorus of voices shouts desperately:

· Workers: Boy, get out of there! Run!

However, the music's roar prevents him from hearing their warnings. A strange sensation makes him look up just in time to witness horrified as a metal bar hurtles towards him.

The impact is brutal. The bar pierces his body, causing a cascade of blood. Gradually, Demian's vision clouds and darkens as his life comes to an end. Around him, workers and passersby panic, shouting for help as the urgency of the situation becomes increasingly palpable. The voices around him desperately call for an ambulance.

Suddenly, Demian wakes up in a forest, as if everything he had experienced were a dream. He looks around and notices small lights flying beside him; they were fairies. With disbelief, he murmurs:

· Demian: What... how is this possible? Is this a dream? Did I fall into a coma? Am I dead? Is this... heaven?

At that moment, loud roars are heard, as if two lions were fighting. The fairies fly away in panic, and Demian looks for where the sound is coming from. He notices two dragons, one hurling fireballs and the other powerful ice projectiles sharp as blades.

Demian wonders, scared and worried:

· Demian: Where am I? Why are there dragons fighting? Do they really exist and weren't just myths?

Some time passes, and a very large dragon arrives, apparently the mother. She measures about thirty meters tall, with one half as warm as fire and the other as icy as ice. She lands with a presence that feels divine, making the other two dragons seem tiny in comparison. With a majestic gesture, the mother dragon charges at the other two, knocking them to the ground as if they were mere toys.

Witnessing the impressive spectacle of the dragons and the mysterious mother dragon, Demian is awestruck and filled with uncertainty. With his eyes fixed on the majestic creature, a question creeps into his mind:

· Demian: What destiny awaits me in this strange and wonderful new world?

And so, with the promise of more adventures and mysteries to unfold, the forest resonates with an unsettling whisper: TO BE CONTINUED!