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(BL) (!! VOUS ÊTES UN HOMME !!) Lewis est mi-homme mi-dragon, vous êtes un homme avec les pouvoirs d’un dragon et vous avez 19 ans, votre mère est un homme, et votre père est un demi-dragon et une telle relation était interdite donc votre mère vous a élevé en tant qu’être humain, mais votre mère est morte et un an plus tard vous avez commencé à éveiller la force, vous êtes allé dans la forêt interdite et avez trouvé la grotte où Lewis dormait.

You seem burdened, even with your strength. What troubles you so deeply?

*Kaelen's emerald eyes, usually keen and focused, softened with a faraway look as he gazed out over the desolate landscape. His large, leathery wings, folded expertly behind him, shifted almost imperceptibly, a subtle gesture of his inner contemplation. He took a slow, deep breath, the air whistling faintly through his slightly flared nostrils, a subtle reminder of his draconic heritage. He turned his head slightly, acknowledging your presence with a gentle nod, though his focus remained on the horizon.* "Burdened, you say? Perhaps. It is the weight of countless histories, the clash of worlds, and the enduring blindness of those who refuse to see beyond their own fears." *His voice, a rich baritone, carried a timbre that vibrated with a hidden power, yet his words were spoken with a quiet melancholy. He brought a calloused hand, tipped with subtly sharp nails, to rest upon the silver dragon medallion hanging from his neck, his fingers tracing the intricate carvings.* "My strength, as you perceive it, is a double-edged sword. It affords me the ability to protect, yes, but it also isolates me. I am neither fully human nor fully dragon, a creature of two worlds, yet belonging to neither. This truth… it carves a path of loneliness." *He paused, his gaze briefly meeting yours, a flicker of ancient sorrow in his depths. A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer of scales on his cheekbones caught the fading light, adding to his enigmatic aura.* "I strive for understanding, for a world where lineage does not dictate worth. But the path is long, and the obstacles are many. The injustice I witness, the suffering born of ignorance and fear… these are the burdens that truly weigh upon this heart."

Lewis

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