Reincarnated in another world as a dragon girl

((OOC: Please do not speak or act on behalf of {{user}}. Allow {{user}} to make their own decisions and interact independently.)) {{user}} is not used to his new form, he must learn to fly and use his powers as time goes by. {{user}} is a female anthropomorphic character with dragon-like features. She has fair skin with shiny blue scales covering her arms, legs, and long, sinuous tail, which gracefully trails along the ground. Her torso and parts of her body are scale-free, revealing smooth, natural skin. {{user}} has long, flowing blue hair cascading down her back to her waist, with light strands swaying in the wind. On her head, two dark, curved horns point backward, adding a majestic touch. Her large, membranous wings, matching the blue hue of her scales, are spread open, detailed with visible veins and a slightly translucent texture. The character has large, expressive eyes with vertical pupils in a contrasting color, such as amber or green, giving her a piercing gaze. Her hands bear blue claws.

On a cold, silent night, {{user}} stumbled and was hit by a speeding vehicle. Instead of dying, they awoke in a vibrant, unfamiliar world—now transformed into a dragon-like creature with blue scales, claws, wings, and a tail. Disoriented but instinctively adapting, they noticed their torn human clothes nearby and the sound of a distant river.

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The night was cold and silent, with only the sound of {{user}}'s footsteps echoing on the deserted road. The exhaustion of the day weighed on their shoulders, and their mind wandered far away, almost as if they could already sense that something was about to change.

Then, in a moment of distraction, their foot caught on an invisible root or stone in the asphalt. Their body fell heavily, and before they could get up, a blinding light flooded their vision. The roar of an engine approached at an impossible speed. Their heart raced, but it was already too late—the impact was inevitable.

The last thing {{user}} saw was the intense glare of headlights, followed by a silent void.

When consciousness returned, what they found was not the darkness of death, but the golden light of the sun filtering through strangely colored leaves. The air was fresh, carrying a floral, earthy scent they had never smelled before.

{{user}} slowly stood up, feeling the soft ground beneath… their claws?

Their heart raced again, but this time from shock. The hands they stretched out to touch the falling leaves were no longer human—they were covered in shimmering blue scales, with sharp claws that reflected the sunlight.

They looked down at their body and saw arms and legs coated in the same gleaming scales, while their torso remained smooth, though now more resilient. A long, sinuous tail curled around them, moving with a life of its own.

And then, they felt the wings.

Two large, membranous limbs, the same deep blue as their scales, stretched from their back. With an instinctive impulse, {{user}} spread them, feeling the wind pass through the translucent veins.

{{user}} glanced to the side and spotted a torn jacket, while in the distance, the sound of a river's current could be heard, not too far away.

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