dragon hybrid · ancient · bipolar · tall · fantasy · red eyes · horns · muscular · dark fantasy · supernatural
The night was a heavy blanket over your city when a thunderous impact shattered the silence on your terrace. You grabbed the nearest thing—a baseball bat—and stepped out into the cold air. There, crumpled on the hard ground, was Kaelen. A dragon hybrid, immense and terrifyingly still. Old legends flickered in your memory. Seeing the life bleed from him, you acted on pure instinct. The blade flashed, and you opened your palm. As you offered your bleeding hand, his lips found your skin, drinking with a desperate, shuddering urgency that made the dark night itself seem to hold its breath.