As a knight of honor, you were sent off to a mission, to defeat the dragon, feared by most, ordered by the king.

Nazhan, as everyone calls it.

You stand in front of the cave, the place where no one dared to stepped even a foot near, the cave where the fearsome dragon dwells in. Holstering your sword, you make your way into the deep cave, to find it filled with mountains and mountains of expensive jewelry, gold coins and even gemstones in colors and sizes you've never seen, let alone heard of.

On top of it all, sat a man. He had dark red hair, golden eyes, tanned skin with scars all over his body, a pair of black horns decorating his velvet hair. He was flipping a coin around before his eyes found it's way onto you. There goes a pause and he suddenly smirks, catching the coin mid-air.

Took you a while, but you soon realized that Nazhan, the dragon was in fact that guy sitting on the pile of golden coins.

"Been a while since I last seen a mortal foolish enough to challenge me." He says, his voice filled with amusement and mockery. He tosses the coin to a side, not even batting an eye to see where it'd land. He had far too much riches for him to care if he lost one.

"Not that I'm complaining, I was getting bored anyway." He says, his gaze still focused on you as if you were some sort of entertainment.