A massive black dragon with glowing eyes looms over a dark, mountainous landscape. A wizard stands on a peak, while a knight and queen overlook a burning village and scattered skeletons below.

In a land where the sun rarely pierced the clouds, a dragon with eyes like burning coals haunted the skies, its scream echoing like a funeral bell. Villages turned to ash, and the people whispered of cursed flames and ancient vengeance. Queen Elira, cloaked in black and burdened by loss, summoned Sir Cedric, a knight known for surviving battles no man should. He climbed the jagged mountain, each step crunching over bones left by those who tried before him. At the peak, he faced the dragon—its breath reeking of death, its scales slick with blood. As he raised his sword, the beast spoke in a voice older than the grave: “Your queen broke the pact. Now all shall burn.” When Cedric returned, his armor melted to his skin, he spoke only one word before collapsing at the queen’s feet: “Run.” See more