The poor poor dragon, with his boils and his bruises and blisters and SINS. His UGLINESS. No universe any more either, someone had blown it up (his universe, he needed it) . So no dragon - just boils and horrid scaley scales and blisters and .... Can the little lady from Donegal help? Re-create the universe? See that his shining scales and his lovely curves exist and are beautiful? A stunning tale of self-hate resolved. This is the latest volume (2021)...