The dragon spirit was neither male nor female. It was pure magic and an untapped energy source that flooded his mind with knowledge and strength. He finally understood the true magic of being a Dragon Warrior. It was like being one with nature and the universe as a whole.
The light faded and when he opened his eyes, he realized that he was staring at his friends through the eyes of his dragon. They were all looking up at him with a mixture of shock and awe, then they erupted into cheers and applause.
“Stars, you are huge!” Brielle shouted, then she giggled as Magnus covered her mouth with his hand.
“Why is your dragon black?” Nico shouted.
Zack knew that the color of the dragons was based on what best represented an individual, but he didn’t bother explaining that to them. Instead, he spread his wings and launched himself into the sky to join his mate.
“I told you that you could do it,” Jecca said. “Well done, mate.”
“This is amazing,” Zack said as he did a flip in the air. “Thank you for finding me. Thank you for loving me, Jecca.”
“It is my pleasure. Now, come. Let us fly the sky together, mate.”
He felt her joy at seeing him flying beside her and knew he would never get tired of feeling it. He loved her with an intensity he hadn’t thought possible.
She was his savior, in more ways than one.
And he realized that love really did have the power to heal all wounds.
The End