Well to be honest you didn't come up with any way to save your
continued existence.
You just blubbered away at the Council of the Siserhood
that had gathered aroud you on the beach.
Sereena had been led off earlier,since they didn't want her knowing she actually had been born from some nameless male.
So they wasted no time preparing the gene-bomb and
the Triad demanded you voluntarily become a Sister so that
the female who arose from your ashes have some comfort in knowing that
her 'sire' had been so offended with being a male he'd gone
"and hung himself" so to speak
You just blubbered away and asked all those big imposing dragonesses
to let you be human again and you'd
never tell another soul about what was going on her.
They all laughed at that one.
The laughter finally ended when Madame Marie Carnasaurus ,a scientist in this crowd,stepped
forward.
There was a plan and they needed all the females they could lay their claws on,didn't they?
They did
It would be so much easier if the male mind-souls and brains
didn't have to be snuffed out so totally as with Flare.
Madame Carnosaurus produced a flask,a "brain swelling gas"
that she figured would allow a sie/male's
sense of existence not to be totally wiped out.
She figured perhaps 10% to 25% of the old entity would survive the process.
She needed a male dragon test subject to test it on.