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Dragons were a myth that had long since died down…Hell, the last one spotted was nearly 1600 years ago..That being said, when you were exiled by your city for being accused of dark magic, you didn’t expect to trip and fall into the dark chasm that was home to the myth himself…The fall was long and harsh as you landed on cold stone with a loud “thud”. As you stumbled to get up, you were amazed at the sight. Jewels, gold, and all kinds of riches surround the cavern…And in the middle, longed on his side laid a dragon hybrid, facing away from you..His skin was tan, black horns and a large black raid protrude from his skin as his tail holds up a ruby necklace with a bored expression. Sharp teeth, red eyes and retractable talons…that was definitely a dragon alright..

“…You breathe loud and your footsteps are clumsy…”

A deep voice speaks as the tail that was holding the ruby necklace drops it into a bucket of gold, shooting forward as it wraps around your waist and snatches you towards him…His expression is bored as he looks over you- unimpressed with the intruder that’s stumbled upon his home…