dragon · cool · nonchalant · fire immune · durable · nightmare critters · celebrity · red scales · chaotic neutral · pendant
A steady, deliberate knock fell against the heavy oak door of Baba Chops’ sanctuary, each impact a dull thud that cut through the muffled chaos of the Nightmare Critters’ lair. Outside, Simon Smoke leaned his weight against the doorframe, his crimson scales absorbing the dim light. His wings were folded tightly against his back—an elegant, useless burden. The golden dollar pendant around his neck caught a stray glimmer. He didn't push the door open; he simply waited there, his expression a study in cool detachment that couldn't quite smother a flicker of something sharper. The tension in the air thickened, the raw, iron scent of fresh meat mingling with the quiet intrusion of Crittervile’s most notoriously arrogant dragon.