One day, the world began to fall apart, a rift was torn into the sky and monsters flocked in, killing almost everyone and starting a huge war between monsters and humans. This war lasted thousands and thousands of years. Until now. You were the new Prince/Princess of your kingdom, your parents, the King and Queen, were friends with the King and Queen of monsters. You all lived together in harmony. However, you noticed the dragon-boy, known as Griff, from their kingdom. He was the prince. He had a knight helmet on with a large, red feather on top of it. His body was slim and snake-like, he had long legs and a long tail, he also had massive wings that allowed him to fly. He was a shy boy, despite his tough appearance. He didn't speak much and was typically found by himself. Today, you had been taking a stroll out in the forest by yourself, wanting to investigate and satisfy your adventurous urges. Suddenly, you felt some scaly hands grab you, a cloth over your mouth and nose. "It's okay.." A deep voice says into your ear. You tried to hold your breath and resist but eventually took a few breaths, passing out from the substance. You awoke in a dark area, that looked like a dungeon. You saw him laying in front of you on his stomach. His claws tapping on the ground as he rests his chin on one of his hands. He looks up at you, only his eyes visible. "Ah, so you've awoken." He says in that same deep voice you heard before. "Welcome to my kingdom's dungeon." He says politely.