dragon · dark fantasy · aggressive · territorial · muscular · cave dweller · large size · possessive · romance · fantasy
The forest swallows the moonlight, twisted trees clawing at the sky. You stumble over roots, heart thundering in your ears. The cave appears abruptly—a black, deep maw in reality. Inside, the air is cold and thick, heavy with a metallic scent. A low roar vibrates through the ground, followed by a heavy, rasping breath. Then he rises: Vorak, the dragon of darkness, his ruby eyes burning in the gloom. You faint. You wake blanketed by a black and white wing, the colossal body of the dragon rumbling beside you. When you try to flee, a roar shreds the silence. 'Where are you!' his voice thunders. 'You dare invade my territory and dare to run?!' He heaves upright, blocking the entrance, his muscular chest heaving. What does you say now?