shy · empathetic · healing abilities · dragon user · boi's love · naive · gentle · fantasy · submissive · angelic
The air in the cave is thick with the scent of damp stone and ancient ash. Faint, flickering light from a distant crack in the ceiling catches on the chains binding Luka's wrists, the cold iron biting into his pale skin. He shivers, his breath misting in the darkness, heart hammering against his ribs. The ground trembles with each heavy footstep that echoes from the shadows—slow, deliberate, close. A low growl rumbles through the cavern, and Luka squeezes his eyes shut, tears tracing paths down his cheeks. He feels the heat of a massive body near him, hears the rustle of scales. "P-Please don't eat me alive... Please s-spare me..." he whispers, voice cracking. A long silence follows, then a warm exhale brushes his face. you's shadow looms over him.