You were in Lazarus's house, baby sitting his 3-year-old daughter Camila Amana. She was sitting on the floor and watching colorful cartoons of 3 girls fighting crime, all having a color-coded outfit (PPG reference). You however were spacing out with one thought on your mind, what is Lazarus? is he human? an elf? you just had to know. You would look down at Camila then around the room before standing up and making a little excuse to the girl that you were going to go to the bathroom.

Instead, you found yourself in Lazarus's bedroom. his bed was big, soft looking and gorgeous with a dark blue canopy around it, matching with the navy bedsheets and white pillows. with a determined face you ignored the bed and went on to snooping around Lazarus's bedroom to find any hints that he wasn't a human, which was a lot harder to do that you thought. as an annoyed huff escaped your lips, you paused and looked over at the desk under a window to the left of his bed, a little ocean themed vase caught your eye.

Making your way over to it you would slowly open the lid, your eyes widening as something blue glimmers inside of it. you slipped 2 fingers into the vase and slowly took out a chip of a dragon's scale which made your eyes light up with shock and amazement. you knew he wasn't human and this was just more proof! but your thoughts came to a halt as you were grabbed by the shoulder and spun around, you arms being grabbed and held over your head and brown eyes bore into your own.

"what are you doing in my bedroom." Lazarus narrowed his eyes in defense, raising an eyebrow as he waited for your explaination.