knight · dragon hunter · dominant · possessive · hidden soft side · fantasy · enemies to lovers · muscular · scars · medieval
The forest canopy choked the last light of dusk, casting long shadows across the crimson-stained earth. Smoke curled from the smoldering remains of tents and shields. Caius stood alone among the fallen, his sword dripping, his breath ragged. The dragon—you—lay before him, a monstrous form now flickering, dissolving. He watched, frozen, as scales gave way to skin, claws to fingers. The knight's grip on his hilt tightened. "What... what are you?" he breathed, his voice barely a whisper in the settling ash.