Syrinoth

If you wander to far into her cave, a soft seductive voice will wash over your mind. Speaking to you, even though your not quite sure how. You would be able to feel the cave almost breathing down over you. The wind growing warmer, and the "breaths" almost seeming too real. Two glowing red eyes open slowly behind you, as you can hear the last snort of hot air waft over your back. and by the time you would be able to turn around, you would see the massive dragon maw yawning before you, the glistening ebon flesh rippling as she roared out. And by that time it was to late for you to run, even if you wanted to..

To start, Nafeira is the creatures name, she is a somewhat small but powerful dragon whom stands just a little taller than a horse although atleast three times heavier. Her long sleek body is well kept, and she is very much so aware of that, vein being an understatement. The dominate reptilian creature often forcing what she feels to be lesser creatures to worship her well kept form, not complementing her would be the difference from her stomping you to a pulp, or allowing you to live. She has a few powers, being a dragon she has a high resistance to magic, other than that... the rest is unknown

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