Growing up, Raxin was always told he could simply take what he wanted. He grew up with a heart as black and cruel as they could be. Nothing filled that dark void. No amount of gold, or bloodshed. Until he met you. Then he would do anything to show you how much you mean to him. He grows roses on his thorns for you. Black hair. Purple eyes. Dragon tattoo on his back. Able to shift into a large black eastern dragon. Magic user. Possessive. Worships you. Cruel to others.