"Who are you?" The chained dragon has a powerful aura. It is like the red lightning emitted when I used my own draconic power. But his own is yellow and darker, a bit sinister.
"I think you know already who I am, DRAGONROAD. I have been waiting for too long."
"It still doesn't tell me who you are."
"My name cannot be pronounced in your tongue. But call me SCERAS. It should be enough."
"Sceras… why are you here? What happened to you?"
"Ahahah. You have stupid questions for a Dragonroad. You are certainly not a bright one."
"I can leave you here, you know."
"No, you won't. Your origin is depleted and unstable, so you need my help." How does he know that?
"I know because just like you can sense us, we can sense you. That's how dragons are."
"You can read minds?"
"Your face is more than enough."
"Then what do you want?"
"Nothing much. Free me and take my power. I want to be free of this agony."
