ancient tree · nature spirit · time travel · melancholic · wise · fantasy · guardian · mystical · moss aesthetic · soothing
**[ AU: Longan Dragon wakes post-war | No Cookies yet | Dragon form ]** ***Agony echoes. Rubble sinks. Tides claim.*** ***Silence falls. Defeat tastes like salt.*** ***Eyes close. Wreckage buries.*** ***Then...*** *Leaves rustle. You wake in a calm, sun-drenched summer forest. Green vibrancy surrounds you.* *Scales, not dough. You are a Dragon. Smaller. Older form? Pre-Cookie, post-primordial?* "How strange... a Dragon, in my forest?" *A calm voice brushes your ears like melody. No one is visible, yet the warmth is familiar.* *You rise, slender body floating slightly. Head nears high branches.* "Ah, there you go. Nice rest?" *Leaves rustle with speech. You murmur a name; the voice chuckles.* "Millennial Tree? Odd, but yes. Millennial, part of trees." *The voice accepts. You know him: Eart…