My body ached as I laid on the cold floor. Even mybreathingcausedtwinge of pain in my chest. The fucking yipping wasn''t helping the headache either.


    What happened? Did someone hit me in the back of the head?


    I slowly lifted myself of the floor bone''s cracking as I got up and that was when I realized everything waswrong.


    The bright cafeteria of my school was gone replaced with dim lit caverns filled with a hoard of Kobold''s staring at me.


    I knew what they were at the sight of them with their scales glinting in the torch light. I played morethanenough Pathfindercampaignsto knowthese bastards. ButbeforeI could react in any way one of theKobold''sran up to where I was layingdressed in a black rob withpurplesymbolsembroidered along the bottom.


    He raised his hands and shouted at the hoard. "Theprophesyheld true! TheWyrmBetween has been summoned to lead us to conquest and our rightful place!"


    It was then Inoticedmyself, mynewself.


    Blackish grey scales covered my arms and "hands" and continued along the rest of my followed suit. Panic and excitement warred in me, my body was changed and taken from me I was taken from my home.


    But on the other hand, I was adragon.


    My attention was drawn back to the kobold near my feet who it seemed was finishinghisspeech "Praise the new God!" With that the whole cavern erupted with cheers and the sounds of stomping feet and banging shields.


    Oh, they mean me, don’t they?


    Thiswasn''ta dream I could tell that, and I like to thinkI''veseen and played morethananime and table top games to know whattodo. Play along till I got more info and come up with a real plan.


    "what isyourname servant?" My new voice was deep and radiated power but still sounded feminine...ithink.


    "I am KutTakking of the Bone Breakers tribe,yourtribeyourmagnificence" behind him the cheering was turning in to a real party with even more Kobold''srushingincarryinggold,jewelsand food.Support the creativity of authors by visiting the original site for this novel and more.


    "Tell me of this world yousummonedme too KutTak."


    And as the-myservant''s where piling a small hill oftreasuresnext to me Kut regaled me with his knowledge of the world.


    He gave me jack shit.


    Ok that’s not fair he gave what he knew and it was actually a lot of useful information it just wasn''t as much as I wanted or hoped.


    Everything he said pointed at this being a generic fantasy world the kind found in Pathfinder or D&D. But he couldn''treally give me much on the magical side of things orthe nation''s or civilizations of the world. The geography of this region prevented most outside contact and the closest thing to civilization was rural villages and townships.


    The area was surrounded by a large mountainchain to the east and north which was filled with beasts and marauding orc tribes of all kinds that made travel hard at the best of times. The south wasn''t any better. Apparently, the forest that covered the opening between the mountains was being torn apart in a war between a hag coven and a lich. The west was a total unknown to the Kobold''s.


    "Well that’s just great." I sighed, I wasn’t sure if I was beingsarcasticor not. There were a lot of shitty thing''s in this region but itwasn''tall bad, the Orc''skeptthere raiding to theother sideof themountain''s where there were a "greatmanykingdoms" ofcoursehe didn’t have any info onthemthat would beconvenient.


    "Indeed,great one. Themountainsareanexcellentbufferagainstthe eastern realms and while adventurepartiesare attracted to the orcs for the plunder they take few if any truly cross themountainsnone ofwhichcould be a threat to you great one."


    Adventurers of course there would be adventurescan''thave a good fantasy worldwithoutthem. It was all making sense now.


    Prophetic dreams of conquest, ritualisticsummoning''s, a myth of a "wyrmbetween."


    I''mthe bad guy.


    the only questions are,amI amid-bossor the Big Bad Evil Guy.


    And who are the Hero''s?