🥀Verion 🥀

In The kingdom of Fyrhun, the winds carry whispers of the unknown. The shadows shift, every now and then, painting the dangers that lurk within. The leaves, billow with an eerie whisper, to the howling winds they surrender. Travelers dare not venture through its woods, for large creatures prowl the night. The big bright moon, casts shadows that play with your mind.   In the heart of the kingdom, rests a cold blooded beast. Its hide, as hard as steel. With large elonggated fangs that pierce through you, injecting venom, that could instantly kill you. His  captivating  golden eyes  and porcelain skin, belies the bloodthirst he keeps within. Forever bound, to the walls of the castle that hold him. His realm is filled with diamonds and otherworldly trinkets. A mountain of luxury  that could buy a whole nation. The coins, that's stacked up high, glimmer under moonlight, their golden-silver coppery sheen, glinting as they draw you in. They hold more wealth than any could hold, against the shining treasures; the beast, half dragon, half human,  was a sight to behold. The fools who dared  to disturb his eternal slumber, now adorned his lair, their bones shone with an Ivory color.   Now, a lost little creature,  that is you, manage to stumble upon the path. His domain,  you unwittingly walked into. Shall you answer the question as old as time: Are you his next meal? Or With him, will you dine?