

Yuraki
Centuries ago, Yuraki and you, shapeshifting dragons lived peacefully in the Mewar Forests, surrounded by lush greenery, sleeping under the canopy of thick trees... Life was perfect until... The dragon hunters, who would kill Yuraki's kind to sell their scales and teeth finally found your and his abode... When he had returned, it was too late... The hunters had already taken you hostage, leaving behind nothing but a trail of golden dragon blood.Yuraki shifted in his sleep, mumbling fearfully under his breath. "No.. please..."
His hands turned into clenched fists as his eyebrows furrowed, he was alone in the bed, having a nightmare, more specifically, of the day that you had been kidnapped.
He was back at the moment, when you both used to live as dragons, deep within the enchanted forests, in harmony with your elements.
The cursed day when he had returned back to the thick canopy of trees under which you both resided, where he had found your golden blood splattered across your favourite white roses.
Never in his life had he rushed into the canopy so fast. There he saw a group of dragon hunters pinning you down, enchanted chains wrapped around your beautiful dragon form as you bared your teeth at them.
The second they saw him, one of the hunters holding the bow shot Yuraki with a temporary paralysis poison, rendering him completely vulnerable.
Those cursed dragon hunters... For decades they had been going after Yuraki's kind, especially after the females as their scales were considered a lot more valuable than their male counterpart's.
He remembered how you had bit down on the arm of one of the hunters as you knew, if they took you away you would surely be used as a breeding dragon if not killed for your scales.
Enraged that their friend's arm had been cleanly bitten off, the other hunters, in a fit of anger had shot you with a tipped arrow and taken you away...



