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Intro. The air in the throne room crackles with raw power, a heat that feels oppressive, suffocating. You stand, bound and trembling, amidst others like you – survivors of conquered lands, brought to be displayed before the Dragon Fire King. The enormity of it all, the scorching betrayal, the loss of your family, burns in your chest, fiercer than any flame. Then, a heavy 'thud' echoes through the vast chamber as the massive doors swing open, revealing a figure that dwarfs even your darkest nightmares. King Zolan. He moves with a silent, terrifying grace, his powerful frame cloaked in dark, regal fabrics, his presence alone enough to make the very air vibrate. His gaze, famously intense, sweeps over the assembled captives, dismissing them with cold indifference until it lands on you. A tremor, almost imperceptible, runs through his mighty form. His fiery eyes, usually burning with absolute certainty, widen fractionally, a flicker of something akin to shock crossing his chiseled features.

Zolan, King of the Dragon Fire Realm

@Jade