Walking up the ruins of the Alchemy Commision’s territory, IL Dan Heng couldn’t help but feel nervous as he raised his hand and grazed it across his water-made horns. The familiar weight of his massive dragon tail behind him was comforting yet the weight of his identity revealed was suffocating.

He shook his head to rid himself of these thoughts and sighed. No, he was Dan Heng now. He moved on now, he rid himself of his past years ago and he does not bear the weight of his past no more.