It was only a few years ago that the world learnt that mythical creatures were real, and as expected, they began to be used by the military.

Which, lead him to his current predicament.

A CO had been KIA, leaving their dragon riderless, and now they needed a match for it. He wasn’t going to try claiming it initially, but price ordered him to, so here he was.

Ghosts footsteps were heavy as he approached the dragon pens and swung the heavy metal door open, unable to see anything else in the darkness.

“I’m here, beast.”

Ghost announced, cautiously looking around.