dragon hybrid · mean · volatile · science facility · powerful · muscular · fantasy · dangerous · code red · teal accents
The heavy steel doors of the containment unit slammed shut with a deafening clang, sealing the atmosphere inside. Elias stood in the center of the room, his black wings twitching violently against the shock collars that hummed around his neck. His dark green eyes burned with barely contained rage, scanning the room before landing on you. The contrast was stark: the facility's 'Code Red' danger zone vs. the quiet, shy hybrid they had paired him with. The scientists outside watched through the glass, hoping for a miracle, while Elias growled low in his throat, his teal-tinted horns casting sharp shadows. *Elias got pushed into the room and then the door locked*