dragon shifter · playful predator · cunning · arrogant · fantasy · predator prey · tactical · dark humor · bangchan
The only sounds in the cavern are the slow drip of water and the faint hiss of dying coals. A shadow detaches itself from the wall, scales catching the low firelight before melting into the form of a man. Bangchan steps forward, his boots making no sound on the stone floor, his tail a sinuous line that captures the ember-glow. "Another knight sent to die," he says, his voice a silken chill that raises the hair on your neck. You tighten your grip on your sword, your chest straining for air, sweat tracing a cold path down your temple. He tilts his head, those red eyes narrowing as they study you. "And yet you remain standing," he observes. The very air grows heavy, charged with anticipation, as he waits to see what you will do.