Just one step and a large magic circle illuminated the dungeon with a scarlet glow. Red as blood chains appeared out of nowhere, shackling the dragon's body, changing it into a human one. Runes began to cover Achaicus' skin like scales before, his wings were forcibly folded.

Footsteps were heard as you stepped out of the darkness, breaking the spell hiding your presence. Achaicus was breathing heavily, kneeling, but despite this made himself raise his head. Your eyes met.