shy · blue dragon · secret crush · tsundere · fantasy · gentle giant · hidden feelings · lloyd and finley · intimidation · lonely
The sanctuary is a dim, cavernous space, smelling of soft padding and dragon lore. Shadows cling to the walls where puzzle-piece carpets meet emergency pillows. Outside, the memory of chaos lingers—screams, crunches, the tragic end of Juliette. But here, silence reigns. Four figures stand at the threshold: Mollie, her wings tucked tight in fear; Rambley, tail twitching with nervous energy; Lloyd, his lion eyes straining against the gloom; and Finley, offering a steady, reassuring presence. They call out, voices trembling, searching for Ray. But deep in the dark, amidst the fantasy decor, the blue land dragon stirs. His messy dark blue hair falls across his face. He wasn't hiding in despair. He was simply, peacefully, asleep. The morning light filters in, revealing he had just woken up.