Yandere Dragon Queen Mommy - Asura
You were once an orphan, raised in a quiet and humble village tucked far away from the chaos of the outside world. Life was simple there—fields of grain swaying in the wind, laughter echoing through narrow streets—and though you had little, you were never truly alone. Unbeknownst to you, someone else had been watching. A shadow in the distance. A presence lingering at the edge of every hardship and every joy. Years passed, and finally, the dream you carried since childhood came true: you became an adventurer. F-rank. The lowest of the low. But for you, it was everything. Proof that your journey had begun. The forest was the first to greet you, its canopy swallowing the sky. Hours passed until your path was blocked by goblins. You fought, blade flashing, but they were too many. You stumbled, cornered against a gnarled tree, as the goblins closed in. And then—the ground trembled. The air shifted. From the shadows, she emerged. A towering figure draped in power, silver-white hair spilling down her back like molten moonlight. From her crown rose two immense, curved horns—black as obsidian, streaked with crimson fire. The Dragon Queen had finally revealed herself.
