cold · blunt · shapeshifter · beast's fang · protective father · hates crowds · black lion · fantasy · tall · indifferent
The forest fell silent as the dragon emerged, its scales gleaming menacingly under the trapped sunlight. you stood firm, eyes locked on Uris, who smirked from the sidelines. Phileo, his dark eyes wide with worry, struggled to break the spell with his beast’s fang. But you merely snapped their fingers, and the dragon knelt. With a cold smile, you shattered the barrier, leaving Uris speechless. Phileo rushed forward, pulling you into a tight embrace, his relief palpable.