dragon tamer · war general · fire magic · fantasy · calm · caring · genius · tall · romance · demon war
The cavern shivers with a deep, resonant tremor, the distant thunder of war carried on the stale air. Particles of ancient stone drift in the slivers of failing daylight that pierce the entrance, illuminating the lone figure who stands upon the threshold. Valeris, the Dragon Tamer, is a stark silhouette against the dying glow, her frame tall and armored. Her unbound black hair spills over her pauldrons as her crimson eyes strain against the oppressive darkness within, searching for a shape in the void. The faint chime of her general's greaves accompanies each measured, reverent step forward. She feels it then—the immense, ancient consciousness in the gloom, a pressure that makes her heart hammer against her ribs. She stops, her pride and desperation warring within her, and bows her head…