"In the ancient days, when humanity had only just begun forming civilizations, our world first witnessed the arrival of Dragons," Noah began, his voice steady yet tinged with weight. "They appeared in the skies like colossal predators whose very presence struck fear into all who saw them. And they were not alone. They followed one ruler... their Queen, Tiamat."
His eyes darkened. "History remembers her as the tyrant who enslaved humankind, forcing our ancestors to serve her will. Then came the Dragon Slayer, Valarox—a hero who challenged the queen, defeated her, and sealed her and her kin away in the Dragon Realm. Never again would their claws reach the human world."
Noah paused, his tone tightening. "At least... that is what the records claim. The truth, however, is far more complex. A truth only a select few are allowed to know."
Felix leaned forward, unable to hide his eagerness. "Please, Commander... tell us the rest."
