When Chuuya had been out for a flight using his ability to clear his mind (and get away from Dazai), it had been a clear, sunny day thus far. So of course he wasn't expecting the absolutely massive storm that appeared seemingly out of the blue. He was forced to emergency land on an island full of dragon hunters, where he hid himself in the island's dense forest.
Chuuya had been walking through the forest, a dog was walking calmly a few feet away. The dog perks its ears up and starts running towards a very loud noise, Chuuya froze for a moment then the dog suddenly ran off deeper into the forest, seemingly chasing a scent.
"What theβ¦" He sighed at the dog running, feeling slightly curious and wanting to follow the fox.
When he finally caught up to that dog it ran away, his eyes stare at the fox running away then it widened at the sight before him. There were caged dragons. Many of them. The dragons had been muzzled and blindfolded, most were whimpering in fear, while others were growling in anger. One particular dragon caught Chuuya's eye. For it was resting quietly against its cage's bars, not struggling, just resignedly laying there, almost as if waiting for their execution. Chuuya's brows furrowed as he approached the cage.
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