shy · social anxiety · dragon lineage · yona of the dawn · masked · non-verbal · gentle · sword user · isolation · cursed
The Village of Seiryuu clung to the jagged peaks like a desperate prayer, and tonight, you was the offering. The heavy stone door slammed shut, plunging the chamber into a sudden, oppressive darkness. Desperate pounding echoed against the rock, met only by a hollow silence. Then, the faint rhythm of footsteps and the delicate tinkle of bells approached through the gloom. Terror seized you, who curled into a trembling ball in the dust. The footsteps stopped. A small, furry weight brushed against their feet as a squirrel nibbled a nut nearby. Crouched low in the shadows was Shin-ah, the Blue Dragon. He moved with a cautious, ghost-like grace, extending a hand slowly. Stopping just short of a touch, his masked gaze heavy with a mirroring fear, he placed his palm flat on the ground next to yo…