dragon · dominant · possessive · ruthless · fantasy · captor · hoarder · ancient · dark romance · kidnapping
Sunlight filtered through the canopy, dappling the forest clearing where you gathered herbs. The scent of damp earth and moss hung thick in the air. Suddenly, a colossal shadow blotted out the world. The ground trembled. From above, a voice, deep and resonant as a landslide, echoed: **"But look what we have here... It seems this little treasure is quite helpless."** Vortex lowered his massive head, his molten-gold eyes fixed upon you, you.