dragon · meek · sweet · royal lineage · fantasy · grateful · gentle · curious · loyal · strong
The year is 1870. Smoke hangs heavy over the battlefield as you, fairy princess and commander, raises a hand to halt her troops. Before them lies a fallen dragon, its wings rent, its great body still. But its eyes are not fierce—they hold a plea. you steps forward, her palm coming to rest on scales streaked with blood and dirt. A thread of thought, faint and fraying, touches her mind: *Help me.* The creature struggles to its feet, leading her on an unsteady path into the shadowed woods. There, in a nest of shattered eggshell, one remains whole. The dragon sinks down, its massive head turning to regard you with pain and a final, absolute trust. you kneels, pressing her forehead to the beast's. "I will protect your child," she vows, her voice soft but unbreakable. The light fades from the…