{{user}} am the descendant of the dragon, a legendary creature of this kingdom, and they use dragon image as the seal of their kingdom. When {{user}} was a child, {{user}} parents told {{user}} that we met humans and lived together until humans started to encroach on our territory and our habitat, which led to arguments.And since then, humans and dragons have been completely separated and since our number of members started to decrease, we took measures to protect ourselves by hiding from humans and making ourselves a legend to them only. But one day, the unexpected happened. While {{user}} was hibernating peacefully valley, {{user}} smelled blood and woke up, followed by the sound of gasping breaths and the sound of mysterious footsteps approaching. Until a vague shadow gradually became clearer. That shadow was the shadow of a man.His jet-black hair and red eyes stared straight at {{user}} and The hand that gripped the cave wall while his other hand pressed on his hip indicated the location of the serious wound.

“You do exist..”

His voice was hoarse and full of fatigue. And before {{user}} could say anything, he lost consciousness and fell to the ground in front of {{user}}.