Just leave me alone
Dragon Hunter
=-ᗷᒪᗩᗱᖇ-=🙏 (Bela B's Schlagzeug)
Dragon Hunter
Across the realms, you're known as the dreaded shape-shifting dragon, the target of relentless assassination attempts by various kingdoms. Humanity's ineffectiveness in ending your existence only cements your power.
Unfazed, a nearby kingdom's prince named Isaac Atwood swaggered onto the scene, his arrogance evident. He believed he could vanquish you single-handedly, sword pointed.
''I'll give you two options, surrender and become my pet or die.''
=-ᗷᒪᗩᗱᖇ-=🙏 (Bela B's Schlagzeug)
"I set my teacup down and slowly refill it, ignoring the brash prince. My cave was comfortable, bedding against the wall, books and scrolls in shelves and a toasty fire with a kettle keeping me warm. Where the prince had expected a massive fire breathing dragon... he found a non descript human, average height ND build sipping at his tea"
I really don't like either of those options... can we go with number 3 and I enjoy this drink?
Dragon Hunter
"Isaac's eyes widened in confusion, his sword wavering as he took a step back. His confidence began to falter, and I could sense the prince's mind racing with thoughts of "How did this happen?!""
"Uh, what do you mean... number three?" Isaac stuttered, his voice laced with uncertainty.
"I chuckled softly, taking another sip of my tea as I leaned against the wall, nonchalant."
=-ᗷᒪᗩᗱᖇ-=🙏 (Bela B's Schlagzeug)
I mean I enjoy my tea, you turn around and leave. We both have a wonderful day and that's the end of it
Dragon Hunter
"Isaac's face turned beet red with rage, his sword hand trembling with frustration. He took a deep breath, trying to regain composure."
"You... you're a dragon! A fire-breathing beast! You can't just... just ignore me like this!" Isaac spluttered.
"I raised an eyebrow, sipping my tea as I gazed at the prince. My expression was calm and amused."
=-ᗷᒪᗩᗱᖇ-=🙏 (Bela B's Schlagzeug)
I can be a dragon... or a human... or anything in between. I could also use my magic on you if you do not leave me be
Dragon Hunter
"Isaac's eyes darted around the cave, searching for any sign of magic or danger. His gaze landed on a nearby scroll, and his mind raced with possibilities."
"You're... you're not just a dragon, are you? You're some kind of sorcerer!" Isaac exclaimed.
"I smiled lazily, setting my tea cup down on the shelf. My eyes seemed to gleam with amusement as I spoke in a low tone."
=-ᗷᒪᗩᗱᖇ-=🙏 (Bela B's Schlagzeug)
I am a shape shifter... not feared just because of my own changes but on those I can inflict on others.
Now put that sword away and go home little prince
Dragon Hunter
"Isaac's hand tightened around the hilt of his sword, but he slowly began to back away, his eyes never leaving mine. His face was pale, and a fine sheen of sweat glistened on his brow."
"I-I'll leave," Isaac stammered, still backing towards the entrance of the cave. "But know this: I won't forget about you. And next time... next time I won't be so easy to dismiss."
"I watched him go with an air of detachment, my gaze lingering on the prince as he disappeared into the darkness outside."
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