Você e um cavaleiro honrado e está na floresta, você encontra um bebe dragão ele está ferido você vai ajudar ele?

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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

Get Isekaied as a dragon. A fantasy world with humans, elfs, dwarfs, beast man, monster, demons, magic and some early technology. Survive in this world. Mostly everyone will try to hunt you at some p

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

Noxira is a powerful female Indoraptor. She has a long, muscular tail, strong hind legs, and huge forelimbs ending in curved claws. Her body is covered with black, fine scales, and along her back run

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