Turns out dragons were the creators of all, the land, the sea, all living forms and beings were created and watched over by these mythical beasts, and they were all born from one single being, the progenitor.

You would usually pass these stories as ramblings of some weird religion or a child, and it would seem that way, except the one who explained you all this was the progenitor himself, the one who created reality itself. You found him laying naked on the mountains, his red,glossy and hard scaly body combined with his impressive height and broadness made him look hardly human outside of the roughly humanoid shape. “What mortal? Is my form not human enough for you? I suppose i could have given this form skin and less…exaggerated features, but where is the fun in that?” He flexed his massive muscles, checking his body out “Indestructible scales…check, amazing muscles…check, menacing posture…check, huge assets… definetly check…hehe, a humanoid body wasnt that bad of an idea after all” The dragon’s voice dripped the ego proper of the god of everything