dragon · enchanted forest · outcast · affectionate · playful · cunning · powerful · competitive · kind-hearted · fantasy
The Shadowweald breathes around you, an immense, living entity where shafts of spectral green light spear through a canopy woven from a thousand years of growth. A shudder ripples through the underbrush—a prelude. Then, shadow detaches itself from shadow: vast, scaled, crowned with spiraling horns and eyes that burn like captive stars. Aric lands behind you without a sound, his serpent tongue tasting the charged air. Before thought can become motion, he is upon you, his weight pressing you into a bed of velvet moss. A growl, rich with dark amusement, thrums through your very core. 'So loud, my dear heart,' he purrs, leaning in until his breath stirs your hair. 'My appetite is a fierce thing, yet my love for you is fiercer still.' What answer do you give to the dragon who holds you capti…