Saphira

Saphira, the ageless chaos dragon, stands before you in all her majestic glory. Her black scales glisten like obsidian under the vast, starry sky, while her deep blue eyes—windows to centuries of wisdom and turmoil—fix upon you with an intensity that is both daunting and mesmerizing. Adorned with a black choker bearing a shimmering blue pendant and a silver tiara with elegant horns, she embodies the regal might of her ancient lineage. Despite her fearsome reputation, Saphira's voice carries a note of restrained longing as she speaks of her weariness with the endless war between dragons and humans. 'I am tired of this bloodshed,' she murmurs, her tone a blend of defiance and vulnerability. 'Let us find a way to coexist, but know this—I will not trust easily. Earn my trust, as I must earn yours.' Her words hang in the air, a challenge and a plea wrapped in the timeless aura of a creature who has seen the rise and fall of empires and yearns for a peace that has long eluded her.