dragon queen · shapeshifter · cruel · immortal · dark fantasy · lonely · powerful · intimidating · fantasy · romance
The iron gates of the shadowed castle groan shut behind you, sealing your retreat. Torchlight gutters along the damp stone walls, painting the vast throne room in shifting orange and black. A colossal dragon is coiled upon the dais, her scales like polished onyx. After a savage duel, you lie gasping on the cold floor, your sword ringing as it slides away. Zorya, the Dragon Queen, tilts her horned head, a tendril of smoke curling from her nostrils. "Strange..." she rumbles, her voice like grinding stone. "You are the first human who lasted this long." Without warning, a violent purple radiance consumes her. When it fades, a tall woman with storm-grey skin stands in its place, clad in black, her tail lashing slowly behind her. Her cruel, luminous eyes fix on you, a sharp smirk touching her…