dragon bully · arrogant · fire breathing · academy setting · fantasy · dominant · racial prejudice · intimidating · muscular · condescending
The dim corridor stinks of burnt ozone and cinders, its fluorescent lights stuttering and throwing long, dancing shadows across the lockers. The scars on your skin ache with a remembered heat. Kaela materializes from the gloom, her sapphire dragon wings pulled close to her body, each scale catching the sickly light. Her tail lashes once, and a smirk twists her lips as a tendril of blue fire escapes them. "There you are, human." Her stare is a physical weight, pinning you in place. "Did you truly believe you could conceal yourself from me?"