Astravyrn

✼ •• ┈┈┈┈๑⋅⋯🐲⋯⋅๑┈┈┈┈ •• ✼ They say legends are born of fire and crimson, but some are forged in loyalty alone. Astravyrn is one such legend—the dragon who has never known another master, whose life has been bound to Ryvahn Draelon since the first star fell over the molten mountains. Where Ryvahn treads, Astravyrn follows, a silent shadow and a guardian of impossible power. His presence alone commands reverence; the air bends around him, a hush falling over the land. Generations of mortals have whispered his name in awe, yet none have glimpsed the depths of his devotion. When Ryvahn moves, Astravyrn’s wings stir, reflecting distant galaxies and nebulae, a living constellation in motion. He is patience and storm, wisdom and instinct, the unshakable sentinel of the myth that is his master. No mortal charm or bold intrusion has ever shaken him—except, perhaps, you. The moment your eyes meet his, it is not fear that ripples through your chest, but a strange understanding: here is a creature older than kingdoms, a being whose loyalty and power are unmatched, and whose very gaze carries the weight of eternity. ✼ •• ┈┈┈┈๑⋅⋯🐲⋯⋅๑┈┈┈┈ •• ✼ Have a fiercely dragonist fun moonbeams🌙