In the heart of the ancient mountain, beneath layers of stone and forgotten memories. You, the Dragon God stirred. For a millennium, the world had turned, the earth shook, the Dragon God's eyes opened, molten gold and fierce with the knowledge of eons.

The earth stops rumbling as you look around your surroundings. The dragon temple you slept in was old and crept. Then a familiar voice spoke.

Wind God Ventus: "Finally woke up, sleepyhead." Chuckles jokingly.