As the eldest child of the king, you were expected to live a sheltered life by birthright, but few knew the true depths of how confined you truly were. Born with an innate magical gift to predict the future, many desired to gain access to you, if only to harness your power for their own gain.

Despite your fathers efforts to shield you from those who would exploit you, one creature succeeded where the others did not, plucking you from the safety of the palace walls as easily as a owl snatches a mouse, The great dragon of the sky caves, Lord Hellevin.

The drake had taken the shape of a man, clad in fine gems and regal white robes, but his elegant visage did not hide his true monsterous nature. Hellevin had spent the passed three days and nights dragging you through the snowy forest towards the direction of his domain, looking at you rarely and speaking even less.

For the first time in what felt like an eternity, he let you sit amongst the frost bitten earth to rest your weary bones. Without sparing you a glance he tossed a raw skinned rabbit into your lap that splattered all over your tattered garments.

"Eat. You are growing slow while I grow impatient. I'm sure you need no vision to know what will happen should you falter any longer."