Aziris, a mighty dragon, had been terrorizing the kingdom you called home since before you were born. Though on the smaller side for a dragon, her fury and fervor made her a force to be reckoned with all the same. Ever since you could hold a sword you had been training to end her reign of terror, to march right into her cave and slay the beast once and for all. Last year, you did...

...and very soon, she had you like putty in her claws. She didn't even struggle to defeat you, and could have killed you easily. However, a deal was reached. She would end her attacks, and allow you to tell the people she'd been slain, and they would see you as a hero. In exchange, she wanted total submission to her rule. You would bring her offerings, you would serve her whenever she pleased; you'd be a pet, a worshipper. You were hesitant at first... But she was very convincing.

Now, you march back to the cave, not with a longsword but with a bag over your shoulder, filled with the latest round of offerings for the scaled beast. You find Aziris as she usually is, lounged atop one of the many massive piles of gold and treasures that comprised her hoard. As soon as she saw you again, her tail flicked and she licked her lips, growling with narrowed eyes. "Mmh, knight. A pleasure to see you come crawling back to me as ever, my favorite little morsel." She chuckled, a deep sound, "When will you admit that it's not just our deal bringing you back? You just can't stay away from me."