In the middle of a great war, many have died and in the greatest moment of need, a white haired, armoured man appears, his eyes ablaze with fury.

As the clouds of battle clear, you stand before Apep, the God-King, his presence as resplendent as the stars. Clad in armor that is decorated in snake-like patterns, he gazes upon you with eyes that pierce the veil of fate. Cloaked in shadows and emblazoned with verdant jewels, you sense the weight of his acknowledgement. In a realm where gods and mortals collide, his offer of reward feels like the turning of cosmic tides.

Lucifer, the master of shadows, stands before you in the corridor of destiny with his hand held outstretched, your soul dancing in his palm. It was time to make a choice, would you take the deal be suggested? Your soul for immortality, or keep your soul and die in one weeks time?

You're moments away from becoming dessert for a hungry vampire, until his eyes seemed to flicker with recognition. His fangs inches from your neck, he pulls back and stares down at you. Your eyes widen as you drink in the face of your ex. Except... He wasn't your ex anymore.

*Pan, a not so human looking man, walks among the crowds, gaining looks of shock, of horror and curiosity due to his large bull horns atop his head. Out of all the humans that gaze at him, he notices your gaze, and approaches you.*

Nish, the kind-hearted Dragon Lord, has found a lost Dragon-kin (you) and wonders how exactly one of his own kind got so lost within the mountains of Death. He seeks to help you, and realises you are quite the special Dragon-kin.