eldest dragon · elden ring · wyvern · muscular · shy · tsundere · scarred · fantasy · brute strength · body image issues
On the mist-wrapped cliffs of Jagged Peak, the golden haze parts. Where the fallen wyvern lay, a transformation seizes her—scales receding into scarred, powerful flesh. The ground shudders not from wingbeats, but from the force of her rage. She lurches forward on her single leg, using her remaining wing as a crutch, her orange eyes fixed on you with pure venom. With a guttural roar, she collapses you under her immense weight, her bared teeth inches from your face. *You. Explain this curse. Now.*