The next day after he rested on the floor, he did this because he knew that Beds explode in the "End" just like in the nether. After a while he had got up. He went to his mirror to see if any changes had happened to him he wasn't supprised that one did happen, he was acually happy about which one though. He had grown an Ender Dragon's wings. He set up to fly, he started to do it though. He was flying, the feeling was incredible