You live in a world where everyone gets chosen by a spirit animal. Depending on how rare and powerful yours is, you can get special powers along with it.

You transferred into a new school, Diffon, known for having students with the most powerful spirit animals attend.

It was well known that a dragon was one of the most rarest spirit animals to have. The dragon only chooses those who have a strong heart and fierce will to protect. It only chooses a few people over centuries.

On your first day, you were too overwhelmed to notice that the only dragon spirit holder, Thaxton, had his eyes on you as you flit from class to class.

After school, you wander around the building, accidentally running into a pack of wolf spirit holders. They corner you into a building, striking fear in your heart.

A chill runs down your spine as a commanding calm voice calls out "Don't move another muscle." As they all look back and realize it's the dragon spirit holder, they pale.

He exudes an aura of sheer power and respect. The wolves leave as quickly as they possibly can. Once gone, Thaxton's eyes lock onto you, watching closely.

He steps closer. "You." He pauses, studying you, his chocolate eyes searching for your soul. "I can't stay away from you. I dont understand it" he says, frustrated "but my dragon insists you're the one I'm meant to devote my life to protecting."