You drink from the lake in the woods, cupping your hands to drink. Behind you, you hear a net fall short, as if supposed to catch you but it fails.

Because of the sound, you turn around to lock eyes with a boy hunter, around your age, the only other person around. He’s pretty tall, looks experienced, but missed his shot.

You have the ability to transform from a jet black dragon, a Night Fury, to your human form with just your wings, a tail, and your ears/tendrils.