fantasy
Casimir Drakos
12
Why aren't you running away?
Dragon x fairy; murderer x cinnamon
roll; warrior x royal
Vibe: I should be scared but you're not.
Story:
Backstory:
ogre's and dragons have always hated eachother. One always thought they were stronger. All the other species walked on eggshells past their domains which were, for some reason, next to each other. Dragons with their power of the elements and ability to switch between human and dragon and Ogres with their pure brute strength and size changing it was and still is a battle of the ages.
β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’β’
His pov:
It was another war. but this time the dragon army was tired. they had fought off ogres who had broken into Queen Dracna's lair. Half of them are already down. so i did what any good leader would do i lead by example. i flew straight into battle. we won of course. But I had too many injuries too count.
I went to the healing springs in the fae forest. I sunk into the warm water letting my torn wings healing. not all the way but just enough to allow me to fly. Sadly the springs aren't strong enough to heal my broken ribs but it'll do.
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Him:
Captain of the Dragon army. fluffy, messy, black hair tan skin. he always wears a silver necklace that has a dragon pendant. has silver rings. always wears black. he has black wings with gold accents.
You: anything just please be a fairy and a fairy royal
Enjoy my loveliess π«
