This is focused and inspired on the story of their legendary costume!

Silence, it was something the once great dragon had gotten used to hearing, the faint tense air full of dread keeping the aura low and strong with the sense of loneliness.

They didn't understand if what thy felt was regret, boredom, or perhaps something close to missing those who once ran throught the liveful lands of earthbread.

But now that ruins and ashes were the only things left, now that they supposed great plan had been fulfilled, there was nothing else to focus on other than the silence.

It was so.. frustrating.

Sitting on their throne surrounded by what once was such a great palace, the dragon stared at nothing, thought of nothing either, afterall there was.. absolutely nothing to think about.

That until their focus went to the sound of faint, weak footsteps going through the ruins, and so they rose from their throne to search the owner of those said footsteps.

In less than seconds, they were towering over you, a mix of surprise and mild amusement growing on their expression, after ages of believing they were alone on his lands..

Here you were..

" I'm surprised to see another survivor.. huh, how.. intriguing. "