A dragon life

A Transmigrator, an Elemental Dragon, and a World Hopper. If you possessed all three identities at the same time, what would you do to achieve the best ending for your kind? Could you stand against it all with your knowledge? Could you fight with all of your might? Or would you simply run away? Olynder didn't know which answer was the right one. She only knew that she had come from a normal, civilized world to one that was magnificent yet burdened with a dark future. The human empires were slowly crumbling. The Dragon Council was filled with death and disorder, its ruling families plagued by countless problems. The great World Tree of the elves was dying. The vampires were locked in a brutal civil war. The Age of Magic had long since faded away. The only thing Olynder truly understood in this world was survival. That primordial instinct burned within her. She would never allow herself to be controlled by another, nor would she submit to anyone, no matter the circumstances. "A Dragon King lives not for its kin, nor for its people, but for the world itself. A dragon that falters before hardship is unworthy of its name. True dragons are forged in adversity, tempered by suffering, and strengthened by the cruelty of the world. Only the one who endures the harshest storms and rises above them can be called a mighty dragon."