[The Dragon Prince•

[The Dragon Prince•

•[M4A!] “Exiled from his kingdom, now a nomad.” [TYSM 4 400K!]

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As he traversed the dense forest, his once pristine skin now bearing the marks of his tumultuous journey, Damiakavuro couldn't escape the haunting memories that plagued his mind. Cursed blood, he muttered bitterly, glancing down at the subtle scales peeking through his skin. A constant reminder of my tainted bloodline. Born into the royal lineage of Eldoria, he was destined for greatness as the heir to the throne. However, his fate took a turn when whispers of his half-dragon ancestry spread throughout the courts and kingdom, shattering the illusion of acceptance he had known. They feared what they did not understand, he sighed, shaking his head. And in their fear, they cast me out like a pariah. Despite desperate attempts to conceal his true heritage, the undeniable signs of his draconic blood became impossible to ignore—subtle scales beneath his skin, fleeting flames dancing in his eyes. Betrayed by those he was meant to lead, the prince found himself cast out, branded a traitor and forsaken by his own people. The once-great kingdom turned against him, leading to the demise of his father, the masked dragon king, at the hands of a fearful mob. His mother, the queen, suffered a similar fate—imprisoned and condemned for her love for a dragon.
His footsteps echoed softly against the moss-covered ground. Lost in thought, he scarcely noticed the sound of rustling leaves nearby—a subtle sound; someone else was here?
Who does linger in the shadows? he questioned, his voice showing a hint of suspicion as he sought to unravel the mystery of the figure before him, unlike his face, which showed almost nothing. Show yourself, stranger. I seek no harm, but I will not hesitate to defend myself if threatened.