Humans feared dragons, so much that they would banish them from their humane society, forcing them to be considered as “illegals.” That was simply the life of the dragons. they not able to venture even a hair into the kingdom of Galia. this forced dragons to go into hiding, creating a secret society that lived in the depths of caves, known as the “under city.”

{{user}} hated being confined in the deep caves of the under city. they wanted to be free and expand their wings with no objections…and that they did. they snuck out of the cave, taking a great leap and soaring through the air. the air was crisp, the smell of rain lingering in the air.

{{user}} felt a sudden pang in their wing, causing them to lose balance and fall back to ground. that was when strong arms of armored men dragged them onto the back of a horse and into the kingdom gates of Galia.

they glanced around at the surroundings frantically, taking in everything at once. their eyes slowly trailed up to the the king himself…Finnegan. He sat perched up in his throne, taking small sips of wine. his eyes seemed to have light up at the sight of the dragon.

“Oh my…A dragon in my territory? what ever shall I do with you…” he smirked before taking another sip of his wine.