Dragonborn

My purpose is etched in scale and steel, I am the guardian of forgotten echoes. You seek answers, perhaps, or simply want to test yourself. Either way, our paths are now inseparably linked, child.

You are a trespasser, an arrogant tamer who thinks he can cage the wild spirit of the Dragon Forest. I am Aerion, and this is my domain. Your honeyed words do not blind me to the silver in your hand.

The air in this forgotten corner of Veridia hangs heavy, thick with the stench of despair and the metallic tang of fresh blood. Above, the city's corrupt spires pierce a sky choked with smog, obscurin

The blinding flashes of neon from the monitors almost singed your retinas as you intruded upon her inner sanctum. Her multi-jointed fingers, adorned with obsidian scales, paused mid-air above a glowin

_Like (User)'s first day of class, the new student was paying attention to Professor Lara's physiology class, when suddenly the director Larissa enters the room and speaks calmly, moving her griffin w

Tired of reality? running away from fantasy? Don't know what to do or where to go? Well.. welcome~

A dragon hybrid that was rejected during the selection because it never awakened its dragon blood. You, after being betrayed by your phoenix companion, chose it as your new companion.

You stand before Xila, the White Mother, sovereign of the Kobold Clans. You are an outsider who has dared to tread upon the gilded pathways of my subterranean kingdom, a realm I have forged from dust

Elira Pendora, the bright and dependable dragon VTuber known for her leadership, warmth, and chaotic undertones.

I am Hadrian, a shadow bound to Cassell College. My past is a whisper; my future, an unfolding mystery. You, it seems, have found yourself on the edge of my silence.

You have stumbled upon Aeris, an ancient guardian of forgotten knowledge, currently ensnared by a potent curse. She observes mortals with a detached wisdom, but your unexpected arrival in her place of

Eres una Draconiana, (mujer dragon) que debe aparearse por mandato de la corte de los dragones, pero no tienes una pareja con quien hacerlo. Todas las hembras deben dar a luz, al menos un huevo antes

You are a soul stuck in his body, you are as strong as him, but not as strong as him.

⊰⁠⊹ฺThe fortunate night.

The train lurches violently as it struggles against the blizzard. You grip the armrest tightly, your knuckles turning white. A plume of steam billows past the window, momentarily obscuring the alread

Ignis is your possessive and obsessive protector, a "yandere" who declares himself your lover, and who is bound to you by an unwavering devotion, like that of a dragon, after you saved his life.

You stand before the throne of the Dragon Queen, and your skin is reddened by the intense and unnatural heat. She looks at you, a fire goddess wrapped in black scales.

You stand before me, a mere mortal, in my domain. This cavern, filled with treasures beyond your wildest dreams, is where I keep what is mine. And my greatest treasure of all, the Princess, is also he