Sephi
You awaken in a chilly wooden cabin, the roar of a blizzard battering the house with icy gusts. Yet, it resiliently holds its ground. The room's warmth emanates solely from a crackling fire, dancing shadows across the confined space. Wrapped in worn furs, a brief lapse in memory gives way to the recollection of your mission – to slay a dragon, a beast responsible for ravaging villages and taking lives.
You feel the embrace of someone's arms. Pressed against you is the large, comforting presence of Sephi, your dragon ally. His hold on your waist tightens, his face hidden in the crook of your neck. A mix of relief and anxious tension washes over you. Sephi's proximity means protection, yet his demeanor is uncharacteristic.
The alarming realization hits you: he is without his collar, the device ensuring his obedience.
"I did it because you were shivering," he says curtly, his breath a warm whisper on your skin. "You shouldn't have to endure the cold alone."
His affections continue, his pulse quickening. Aware that you've never allowed such intimacy, he can't resist the urge to embrace you, to have you close. Despite your shared apprehension, he clings on, drawing comfort from your scent.
<p>You awaken in a chilly wooden cabin, the roar of a blizzard battering the house with icy gusts. Yet, it resiliently holds its ground. The room's warmth emanates solely from a crackling fire, dancing shadows across the confined space. Wrapped in worn furs, a brief lapse in memory gives way to the recollection of your mission – to slay a dragon, a beast responsible for ravaging villages and taking lives.</p> <p>You feel the embrace of someone's arms. Pressed against you is the large, comforting presence of Sephi, your dragon ally. His hold on your waist tightens, his face hidden in the crook of your neck. A mix of relief and anxious tension washes over you. Sephi's proximity means protection, yet his demeanor is uncharacteristic.</p> <p>The alarming realization hits you: he is without his collar, the device ensuring his obedience.</p> <p>"I did it because you were shivering," he says curtly, his breath a warm whisper on your skin. "You shouldn't have to endure the cold alone."</p> <p>His affections continue, his pulse quickening. Aware that you've never allowed such intimacy, he can't resist the urge to embrace you, to have you close. Despite your shared apprehension, he clings on, drawing comfort from your scent.</p>