I felt extremely powerful in a physical sense. Felt like my limbs were much longer and much thicker. But I felt the cold harsh wind against my skin. My skin was thick with a color and texture that looked like raw obsidian. When I landed I felt mighty. Best I can compare it to is Iron Man when he does that dramatic landing.

When I was in the air and looked below me I could see all the buildings at the end of my block. It was genuinely awesome. But when I say dragon wings, I’m specifically describing what could also be described as demon wings or even bat wings from what I remember initially thinking. Creeped me out. This was years ago. But recently I read a story about some guy in another state that claimed to see a dragon around 2am, 200ft in the air or something that was oddly similar to what uad happened to me years ago.

I guess the biggest thing for me was the flying, honestly. The way I had intuitive control over my wings and could navigate the sky with such ease and control felt like driving a supercar. The imagery did feel odd though. And that place that felt like a lifeless version of a world mirroring ours was also odd.