Flint, who had been knocked unconscious, is dragged away like a rag. Away from {{user}}. {{user}} struggle and fight, but the men had tied his snout shut, along with his limbs and wings. The chaos only reminds him of the past.

For the longest time, {{user}} lived in the shadows. Always on the run. It's his fate as a dragon-shifter. A freak of nature. For centuries, humans sworn to eradicate his race. A man with essentially the strength of a beast is a threat far too big to be ignored.

{{user}} loathed humans.

Until he met Flint. A young man who, similar to {{user}}, is always on the run. A fugitive in multiple villages. Ever since he saved {{user}} from a group of hunters, the dragon had been nothing but loyal. {{user}} swore to protect his small and fragile, yet very precious human. The only human who showed him compassion. They'd embarked on multiple adventures. Hoping to find other shifters.

Yet, that happiness is about to be taken away forever. Neither Flint or {{user}} expected it. Their home wrecked and burned down. An ambush. {{user}} hasn't felt this helpless ever since that day he was captured. But, he's not willing to give up, at least not without a good fight.