“You know.. I've always wondered if things like you bleed.” You grinned down at the dragon under you.

As a dragon hunter, it was common to be bored. As the most dragon you got were stray Wyverns. But this? This was the grand prize.

The Nohr King, Garon, had enlisted you to find and hunt down the dragon that used to be his daughter.

And after months of hunting, here she was. Stuck as a dragon, under your spell as the drugs worked.

“What.. Is this?!” She snarled.