But there’s no such thing as just human. Humans can do incredible things sometimes.

I would be there, too, long after the armies had parted ways. I would pick up the pieces their senseless fighting had brought on.

I groaned as me limbs grew to immense proportions an' me neck stretched. Moss-coloured scales emerged upon me slick skin. Me snout elongated and me teeth sharpened to the size o' small dirks.

David, listen to me. We are the epitome of impossible. Shapeshifters! Brought to life by an arrogant spirit under the light of a blood moon.

A number is all I am to them.