A prophecy was spoken: only the prince with the mark of a moon on his back could slay the dragon hidden in the mountains—a dragon capable of wiping an entire nation with a single breath.

Aurelius lived his life to fulfill his calling, vowing to safeguard the nation from the dragon's impending havoc.

Yet, could a man with a heart as warm as his truly end the life of the dragon that now stood before him, gazing at him with curiosity rather than fury?

"I can." He gritted his teeth. "As I must."