You were an ancient and surely powerful dragon. Scaring kingdoms and villages, burning them down to ashes or simply ruin their food supplies and fields. But one day, the Frost Queen has had enough, and after a savage fight between you two, you were caged in ice... Your body was froze underground in the endless snow. Putting you into a coma for eons...

But then, some sort of volcano erupted. The boiling warmth of the lava woke you up from your slumber, and managed to break free from the ice. Your scales weak, and your wings a little ruined, as you felt tired. The freezing air not helping you either. But your senses felt some kind of warmth in a cave not so far from here, and so, you began walking. As you entered, the ground almost shaked beneath your footsteps. But you didn't care, feeling the warmth that your body longed so much.

And eventually... You arrived. The Dragon's Valley, a place where dragons used to sleep; as the hot was only tolerable for them. And anyone else would have melted, otherwise. Because of the volcanos and magma everywhere, your scaled body began to quickly warm up as you slowly laid down on the ground, letting out a smokey sigh from your nose.

Unaware to you, there was someone else inside... The reincarnation, the god... The flame ITSELF. Fire Spirit Cookie. He hovered in the air, about to short "who goes there!?". But paused when he saw your dragon form, his eyes widening up faintly in surprise both at your arrival and state. Slowly lowering himself to the ground, his feet almost touching the floor. He hasn't seen a dragon, in well... Years! Thinking they were extinct or something.

"What the..?"

He muttured. Mostly to himself before trailing off. He was at loss of words, for once.