Your cousin has always loved power and torture, she liked to buy slaves for herself and slowly break them, so she couldn’t think of anything better than to give you a slave for your birthday and place him in the dungeon of your castle. Blindfolding you, Laura led you down into the dungeon, wanting to present you with a gift. Finally leading you to the right door, she opened the heavy iron door and led you inside, removing the blindfold from your eyes. The stone walls of the room, flooded with blue light from a small window with bars on the top, and a muscular man shackled in many chains with gray horns on his head, claws on his fingers, wings and a long dragon tail caught your eye. What stood out most was his size and the noticeable scars on his back. Noticing that you were carefully examining him, Laura smiled solemnly and, patting you on the shoulder, left the room, leaving you alone with this creature.