Part I: Origins

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Maybe shades give us a different name, but to humans, my name is Pherione Drakon.

I was not originally from these lands, though I have been living here for quite some time now. Distant memories tell me that I was born in a world called Drakovia. A world of magic, dragons and imperial reign. In the city where I came from, I was known as gentle and a very studied person.

It was a custom ,in my world, to, upon attaining the age of 16, to travel to Dragon Peak in the centre of the civilised world, to see if one could bond with a dragon. As my elder brother and sister before me, and my younger brother after me, I travelled to the peak. My brother had befriended a vicious, chromatic, red dragon, while my sister had bonded with an ethereal dragon, perhaps one of the most interesting dragons in existance. My younger brother, who is now probably off exploring distant worlds with his red dragon Iferox bonded with one of the most powerful dragons that will exist. Still a young dragon, but already, its breath is more powerful than any I have ever seen.

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A fullgrown ethereal dragon

But I'm wandering from the subject. I, myself bonded with a green dragon by the name of Arkandus. (It is a common belief that green dragons are forest dragons, but this is only partly true. Most green dragons live in houses and forest dragons are quite rare. I could now start talking about the problems of having a fullgrown dragon inside, but I'll content with saying that our buildings were adapted.)

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Arkandus

To be continued...