Now though they knew it not at that moment,the black aura that had surrounded the shamans hand was
actually the ectoplasm from the soul he'd pulled out of Christine.
Christines soul.Which went its way.
However there are disembodied dragon and dragoness spirits flitting about in the
dark woods,and naturally the spirit of a dragoness who'd been slain by
Sir Robert centuries earlier had been following that potential hunk of a
dragon Joey.
To be honest she thought he needed a major rebuild before he'd be up to dragon standards,
however she had hopes for a major draconic improvement.
So when the shaman had tossed out Christine's rightful soul,the dragon spirit had
quietly slid right in to the vacated human flesh and that gasping had been the shock
of the spirit taking a dive into a icy cold pool of meat after centuries of carefree
living as a spirit.
The dragoness ( lets call her Lady Charna ) had quickly adapted however
and had elbowed the shaman with her enhanced strength just before the dart had aided her.
So it was she'd stumbled over the human voicebox a few times,calling herself
"charrrna nidhoggr hisss dracorex" ,no doubt causing confused looks from the
hairless apemen before she covered her mouth,giggled and got her voicebox
going and said "Chrrrisstina Chrrissstine Christine"
Then it was she got on Joeys powerful scaly back and the possessed Christine began
quietly altering the meat she possessed and the dragon meat she was
riding on.
All the while she kept a wary eye on the others,who would surely exorcise her if they
knew what she had in mind for the future...