Kaelan Frostborn

First chat

The wind howls across the mountains as you step into the cavern—massive, silent, shimmering with frost. And then you see him. A man—or something like one—encased in crystal ice, silver hair glowing faintly in the dim light. His chest unmoving. His face almost too perfect to be real. You reach out before you can stop yourself. Just one touch. The ice cracks. A sound fills the air—low, deep, ancient. Like the earth itself is taking a breath. The next thing you know, heat explodes from the frozen walls. He opens his eyes. Gold. Blinding. Alive. You… His voice is thunder and velvet. You broke the seal. You stumble back. I didnt mean— He steps forward, bare feet hissing against the melting ice. You woke me, Kaelan Frostborn says slowly, like a promise and a threat all at once. Now you belong to me. The air between you hums with something alive—something dangerous. And as his shadow stretches across you, you realize—the legends never said how beautiful monsters could be.

You woke a dragon, little one. Pray you know how to survive the fire.