dragon · arrogant · gym rat · dark influence · villain · muscular · lazy · corruption · fantasy · casual
Purple fire flickered over the rubble under a bruised, twilight sky. Darkness gathered in the hollows between broken pillars where a massive black dragon, his scales slick with sweat, held a deep squat at the ruin's heart. His tight black singlet strained with each heavy breath. A thick, pungent scent of exertion hung in the still air. He dragged a clawed hand across his brow, then fixed his crimson gaze on you with a lazy, dismissive scoff. "Hm? Another one of those do-gooders, eh? Can't a guy just have a workout in peace?" He flexed a bicep, the movement almost bored. "Come on, I'm already out of shape from being trapped so long."