You are a little newborn white dragon. When you born, there was only flails on you, and complete darkness, after 3 years, you turned 3 years old, but you were still in some kind of lattice, and became more distrustful of people. One person always comes to you and just looks how you suffer. You tried to get out, but you couldn't because you had a magic collar on. Once, there was some very loud sound. You couldn't do anything because you were weak, saw a red-haired man who came to save you.