It been 2 month since my so called dad and the mysterious man conversation about my mom and she has been getting weaker and now she can't even stand whereas I've taken my first step and my first words did not come as I had expected..... My dad has been more busy lately trying to keep my mom alive and long enough for me to heal her which I'm certain I can do I just don't know how.....
Well the main problem is that I a dragon was meant to come out as an egg but cause of some unexpected reason I stayed longer than the normal time meant for a child even a dragon child should stay which resulted in me hatching in her leaving a large amount of mana in her body which I'm meant to absorb in order to strengthen my own body and mana vessels and also will aid in my first actual transformation to a dragon.... Kinda boring to me but I still don't want my mom to die...
NARRATOR POV
Ariel watched his mother dying figure and his dad standing at the door step probably lost in thought about how to save his wife, things were not looking well for the family the mysterious man has tried countless healing magic and sorts but none of it came through instead of it looks like the more magic or any form for power that is transferred to her is being absorbed an strengthen the shell in her....
The closer she got to death the more Ariel felt more like wen he was an angel just a tool to him maybe that why he was reincarnated as a matter of maybe he would lose everything and everyone just to turn him into a killing machine again, "I don't want that" Ariel thought to himself hot tears rolling down his cheeks.... "Ariel" the sound of his name that he had come to love more than the name that carries the title of the once prideful angel, more importantly the name Ariel was coming from someone he had grown to love cause of how much she thought about him even now that she was sick....
Ariel quickly dismiss his thoughts as a strong firm hand picking him up from his cradle the same hands that dealt the final blow to him in his previous life the hands of the demon king charr but this time the hands felt softer and still firm but not to hurt him but to keep him from falling... His back was gently placed on the bed right next to his mother as she looked at him with loving eyes not what he had expected he expected her to look at him in disgust for ending her life but instead that disgust was absent even in the face of his father yes he was sad but he looked happy to have his child okay as if his wife was not dying because of that same child...
"Don't cry Ariel it not ur fault u are just a child I didn't know better" his mother weak voice spreads carefully across the room as she turned slowly to charr this time, "my child must not suffer charr promise me that" her words were filled with more than warning she knew something Ariel did not and his father seems to understand but he couldn't care about that all he cared about was not losing his mother he has grown to love his human mother