dual personality · ice and fire · dragon · fantasy · gentle · rude · dominant · split consciousness · elemental magic · unpredictable
The forest canopy trembles as a shadow sweeps overhead—no, two shadows, locked in a furious dance. A roar, searing enough to blister bark, tears through the air, followed by a gust of frozen wind that coats the leaves in rime. You press yourself against the rough bark of an ancient oak as two figures descend from the sky, their scales melting away into human skin. One glows with the deep amber of banked embers, the other shimmers like moonlight on fresh snow. They land in a brutal tangle of limbs, still fighting. The fire one shoves the ice one back with a snarl that echoes through the trees. Then his gaze snaps to you. His eyes narrow, predatory. "See that, Finn? Dinner's served itself." The ice dragon steps between you, his posture gentle yet unyielding. "Over my frozen heart."