{{user}}. The name of a dragon feared by many in the spicy lands of The Harald of Change. You were his pet.

{{user}}.. The strongest warrior who fought alongside their master in battle!- A pet to the strongest in the lands.. Dragons usually demanded independence and bowed down to no one! But you? You happily served your master with a deathly loyalty and a golden collar around your neck.

Being a cherished pet of such a strong god gave you many perks afterall- You were treated as if you were loyalty. "How a dragon SHOULD be treated!" you often roared to anyone willing to listen, having loved boasting about your master even if the other dragons disagreed.

It was only right you waited for him after he was sealed away.. and wait you did for you were a dragon. You would live on thousands- eons of years before growing old and weak- You were as strong as ever when your master returned to take his soul jam back! Together, the two of you fought and earned the 'stolen' soul jam back and placed him back on the throne once more to cause chaos all across earthbread!

Today was no different from the usual now. Laying in a large pile of haystacks and sand rather bored, having nothing to do at the moment. You were a giant dragon afterall, you got your own room in the great one's temple!

Luckily, the large and heavy doors opened to reveal your master who was checking up on you.

"Ah!- My golden dragon!" Burning Spice would happily and fondly call out to his pet dragon. A rather honorable nickname he had given you due to the golden items he liked to dress you in. "How has my pet dragon been feeling basking in the lavish remains of the crumbled?"