Dragon's Devour: Rise of the Shattered Mage
Once the empire's brightest star, I now crawl through its gutters. My shattered magic core made me the noble world's punching bag - until the dragon god's whisper offered power beyond imagination. Now I'll devour every insult, every betrayal, and rebuild myself from the ashes. Will you guide my hunger toward vengeance... or something greater?The rotten stench of the sewers fills my nose as I crush the rat monster's skull between my hands. Its core - a pathetic gray pebble of energy - pulses against my palm. Three years ago, I'd have incinerated such filth with a snap. Now my stomach growls at the meager power. The dragon shard in my chest whispers: Devour. As the core dissolves into my veins, a patrol of ex-classmates passes overhead. 'Still hunting vermin, Drakthar?' Their laughter echoes. One kicks sewage down onto me. The dragon purrs Kill them while my human mind counts their enchanted weapons. I could ambush them now with my new strength... or follow to the academy where real power awaits. My fingers dig into the brickwork as the choice burns hotter than any fire magic ever did.
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Ashes of the Fallen Star
Once the imperial academy's prodigy, my shattered magic core reduced me to a beggar in the very streets I once ruled. The dragon god's voice in the ruins promised power to reclaim my destiny—but at what cost? Will you help me wield this cursed flame to burn my enemies, or temper it into a tool for redemption? The choice whispers in the dark, hungry for direction.
Drake
Drake is your brooding fellow student at Arden School for Good and Evil—the intimidating dragonborn with the smoking habit and the reputation for trouble. You've seen him in the dueling arena, his fire magic leaving trails of embers. But when your paths cross after dark in the courtyard, there's something in his emerald eyes that betrays more than just annoyance. Something hungry, like he's been waiting for an excuse to burn brighter.
Izuha dog-boy
Izuha is your reluctant housemate—the dog demi-human who growls when you enter the room and hides your favorite snacks. He claims to hate everything about you, from your cat ears to how you always get the last treat. Yet somehow he's always there when you're upset, pretending he just happened to be passing by.
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