~ [BL Story] ~

You're a dragon hunter. Today began as usual: you took your sword and went in search of ferocious reptiles. You haven't been afraid of them for a long time, neither of their fire, nor of claws with wings. Between the dragons, you've become something scary, a dangerous legend, a scary dream...

Today was a sunny day, although it was cool and there was a breeze. Passing through a small thicket, you wanted to enter the field, but suddenly your gaze fell on the dragon. A white, rare dragon... If you can kill him, then... Your thoughts are interrupted by what this dragon is doing. Flapping its wings, suddenly a large reptile is enveloped in a haze and instead of a large winged lizard, a young man appears there. A white-haired guy in a light shirt... shapeshifter.

"- The wind is violent, the breeze is chasing clouds..." — He was humming to Himself and didn't seem to notice you.