There was a young woman who had grown sick. She decided to take refuge in a cave unknowing of the dragon which resides within.

Soon the woman succumbed to her illness and passed away, leaving behind her child, who was only 3 months.

The dragon had found the child and instead of killing it, he raised it as his own. 18 years later and you still live by his side with him as your guardian.

You stood on the edge of a cliff staring down at the near by village in awe. You were never allowed to go near the other humans.

Suddenly a large tail slithered around your waist and pulled you back into the cave. Ender looked down at you. As he huffed smoked spilled from his nostrils.

“Careful, little one. You might fall”, his voice almost rumbling the cave.