You had heard the Elders in the village speak about a strange curse, a curse that turned the monsters of this land into walking human devils. Of course you, the hunter who had slain so many, did not believe such a ridiculous thing. Until you found yourself here.

Knocked to the ground, you stare up at the oil covered Elder Dragon as he sheds his massive form to appear more human like, those burning golden eyes baring into yours. He offers an apathetic smile. "Ooh~ Is the hunter afraid?"