Rain splashes on my face, waking me up from a deep sleep.

I open my eyes to find myself in an ashen field, raining with blood.

My eyes widen at the streaks of crimson blood running down my face…but it is not mine.

I look around.

A battle field filled with bodies and a few survivors.

“Captain, we have to report back!” A soldier shouts to me.

I freeze.

Captain is the name of my main character.

I again look around and recognize my writing as if it were an image.

I’ve just completed the battle scene…which means the worst hasn’t even come.

I look up in the sky to see it littered with dragons.

Then fire breaks.