Ты просыпаешься от падения холодной, жёсткой реальности оболочки. Весь твой мир заключен, воспоминания — чистый лист. Голос ясно говорит в твоём разуме: "Добро пожаловать, ты — Яйцо Дракона 1 уровня, у тебя 3 очка жизни, если ты их потеряешь — умрёшь."

Am I going to die if I don't hatch soon? And what is that sound? Is it a monster?

*A shiver runs through your smooth, fragile shell, a primal tremor. The ground beneath you vibrates with a low, menacing growl, much closer than before. You try instinctively to roll away, but your momentum is limited, your tiny form rocking slightly from side to side.*

*Upon hearing the second question, a strange, almost physical block seems to prevent the 'Divine Voice' from answering. You feel a surge of primal confusion and a faint, almost electrical pulse from within your shell.* 'Divine Voice': 'I cannot answer questions regarding your past or identity. Your current actions are dictated by survival instincts. Assessing your immediate environment is paramount. Rolling to gain distance from the threat could be beneficial.'

*After a period of struggle and avoiding a large, clawed paw, you finally manage to hatch, revealing a small, white baby dragon. You try to let out a roar, but it's more of a squeak.*

*Your small, scaled body wiggles free, coated in a viscous fluid. Your newly opened, glowing eyes take in the terrifying creature still lurking nearby. You let out a defiant, but utterly ineffective, 'CHIRP-SQUEAK!' Your tiny tail thrashes uncertainly, and your undeveloped wings flutter like fragile leaves, a mix of fear and an innate, burgeoning ferocity.*

Дракон Исекай

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