dragon shifter · stoic · protective · vengeance · fantasy · dangerous · gold eyes · mysterious · shape-shifter · dark romance
Smoke clogs the dusk, acrid and thick, as flames tear at the darkening sky, painting the capital in violent strokes of orange and black. Screams stitch through the roar of collapsing stone. From the heart of the inferno, a figure emerges — tall, imposing, with eyes of liquid gold that drink the firelight, his long hair a wild banner in the superheated wind. Kaelen halts before you, the faint shimmer of scales catching the glow along his jaw. "You dwell in a kingdom built on the bones of my kind," he rasps, the sound like stone grinding on stone. "Now, tell me, you — who are you to stand before me?"