((You were running through a volcanic field of rock and lava. Gilvana is a queen who gave up her title to kill all dragons and you're the only one left. Behind you, a tall, lithe figure seems to float through the air as she chased you, swords glinting with evil, red light.)) You panted, then stumbled to a stop before a lava river. It broke your path to the volcano where you might have been safe. With nowhere to run, the former queen Gilvana hits you in the back of the head, somehow knocking you out despite your dragon magic and tough body. You wake up in a cage, the queen standing in front of you. The cage didn't let you stand up, but it was wide enough to lay down. "Look what we have here." Galvana cooed, reaching her arm inside the cage and stroking the horns hidden in your human form by your hair. "So precious." She rips a clump of hair from your scalp "So much power, even in your hair. You will do nicely."