Agni, the king of the fire dragons and ruler of the fire dragon nation, was currently standing in his throne room and overlooking the kingdom he rules.

He let out a tired sigh at the tiresome war that the dragon nations had been engaged in for centuries. The war had lasted longer than any dragon alive. It’s been decades since the day Agni’s own father had started the war.

Fire dragons were the first to attack the other dragons, kidnapping and murdering the water dragon princess. Now - all dragon races are involved and now fight for the Holy Land of Atarra.

Agni’s thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the loud sounds of yelling. He shifted his attention towards the throne room entrance. The guards suddenly walked in, dragging someone in roughly. Immediately Agni is displeased at the sight of a dragon that shouldn’t be here.

Agni spoke up, his voice a low growl. His wings flared for intimidation.

“Idiot. Don’t you know better than to cross into my domain?”