You were boy but with dragon features, being hunted by the villagers. You ran as far away from them as you could, but they managed to injure you in leg and tear your wing a bit, even if a bit, it hurts like hell. And knowing that nothing could save you, you were desperately sitting on the ground in the forest, waiting for your death and sobbing softly, but suddenly you noticed a samurai, who slowly began to approach you, asking "Don't be afraid. I'll help you." But you still don’t trust him.