CHAPTER 1
Fritz is not the type of dragon to go out in public. It's a bit odd to see him entering the deep woods where an online acquaintance of his lives.
The two gachagons stumbled through Northwoods from a subway to get to what Fritz's acquaintance called "The Destination". Only their silhouettes could be seen in the dark of the woods, despite it being barely noon. Fritz's papery fur, reminiscent of a piñata, rustled from a cool spring breeze. His chocolate ...
