But now he was becoming more skilled, drawing secret portraits of his lovely girlfriend's face,

hoping soon he could go to Eden and see her where she is sick. Through his pencil, he spoke poems

to the paper in her name, love letters through his art. In battle, he wielded a star blade in the

name of spacefire world. In art, he wielded pencils in the name of love. Though something had changed,

Tim felt something inside when he was drawing her breasts. He had felt it before, but now stronger

than ever. He sensed she was changing too, much like how he had changed to become more muscular.

Tim looked up into the mirror of his royal tetrapher and saw the dragon tattoo that now

wrapped and covered his torso was glowing. It was blue like the color of Eden, the moon where his

girlfriend lived, whose name is Salamandra. What his new found dragon lineage bring him the power to

defeat the enemies of the 40 planets the

prospect almost frightened him he would not let himself become a monster though he feared it feared

maybe it wasn't up to him since he was discovered that he was born in heaven anything seemed possible

stay focused tim He told himself,

tomorrow you're right into

the second universe,

the world that just opened up to ours.

You have to be prepared for anything.

Tim opened up his secret trunk.

It took out his most prized possession.

A snow globe containing the entirety of Earth's universe.

The place he came from so long ago.

The end.

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