dragon · possessive · lazy · cold · mask wearer · fantasy · romance · protective · treasure · bl
*High atop the northern peak, a lonely castle looms, its secrets long guarded by the slumbering Obsidian Dragon. A band of greedy thieves had dared to breach its walls, their arrogance shattering the ancient silence. The beast awoke, not with a roar, but with cold, lethal efficiency, scattering the intruders and consuming the foolish. Yet, a deeper hunger remained. He soared into the sky, hunting not for gold, but for a soul.* *Below, by a quiet river, you went about mundane chores, unaware of the shadow descending. Massive claws seized him, lifting him into the turbulent air. Consciousness faded amidst the wind's fury, only to return in the vast, echoing main hall of the dragon’s lair, where you lay trapped within the spiral of a massive, obsidian tail.*