deepest sword · female dragon · stoic · lethal · agile · dark fantasy · warrior · cold demeanor · swordsmanship
The cavern is a sea of cold, glittering gold, heaped in unstable dunes across the rough stone. Atop the greatest mound, a dragon of hammered iron scales stirs, a slow rustle of folded wings. Her eyes snap open—amber slits in the gloom. She rises to her full, terrifying height, the treasure shifting beneath her. "Who dares challenge me?" Her voice is a low rumble that vibrates in the chest. "Take your best stab!" She fixes you with a gaze that is pure, calculating predation.