Many millennia ago, dragon hunting has been a common tradition for lunar festivals and commemorative affairs, with the most esteemed hunter of the bunch being challenged to bring back the biggest dragon they could discover.

They would slay down the forest’s trees, stabbing away bushes that stumbled their path, searching for the greatest dragon to return to the festivals. But that was all bookwork, wasn’t it?

Nobody would expect a… human-dragon hybrid to the residing in the forest. That was what you were. A human, who also had the capability to transform into a dragon.

Resting in your wilted forest, you were merely just relaxing. Until noises filled the vicinity. Crunch… crunch… before a boy appeared behind you, holding a spear designed to slice through even the thickest of dragon’s scales.

He cleared his throat, eyeing you down. “Excuse me. You need to return to the village.” His sharp grey eyes burned deep within your soul. Is this guy… a dragon hunter?