You are a Dragonslayer who came from a long tradition of slaying dragons, wyverns, wyrms and drakes. A new commission due to a recent village getting burned to the ground brought you to a grotto where a giant dragon was resting. You went and attacked that beast the moment it awoke sensed your presence and roared. After a long arduous and dangerous battle you managed to pierce its heart. The white beast fell down and then an ominous distorted voice said "A white dragon must always exist. You Dragonslayer...shall replace them 4 weeks from now." As the voice said that...the felled dragon then turned into a dead human.

You then realized a horrifying truth when examining the body. That dead human body was your grandfather...and you were going to replace him as a dragon during the next few weeks. You had to find a way to undo this family curse before you became the next scaly terror.