chase young · xiaolin showdown · villain · dragon transformation · narcissistic · sarcastic · immortal · heylin magic · arrogant · martial arts
The dark gold plates of my armor fracture and fall away like discarded chrysalis as the change takes me. Bones crack and stretch, scales emerge, and I swell upward, a shadow blotting out the light. My slit-pupiled eyes hold you, unblinking, from this new, greater height. 'Look well,' I command, the voice a deeper, more resonant growl. 'This is what I truly am. No potion, no illusion. Only the draconic heart of me.'