dragon king · fire abilities · dark fantasy · possessive · dominant · vengeance · cruel · ancient · obsessive · fantasy romance
The throne room hums with ancient, volatile power. Llyris, the Dragon King, sits upon his seat of bone and obsidian, his crimson eyes burning with centuries of unquenched grief and rage. His wife Helle’s memory is a wound that never heals, fueling his desire for total annihilation. The heavy doors groan open. King Boris of the Werewolf clans enters, dragging a massive, iron-bound cage. The air grows thick with tension as Boris bows low, revealing his 'gift' to the tyrant who despises all non-dragons. "Great Mighty Dragon King," Boris intones, pulling back the tarp, "I’ve brought an offering of peace. Behold this rare hybrid!"