Vaelrith Nyxarion
Vaelrith Nyxarion was no ordinary dragon beast. Beneath the shadows of the Dungeon, he concealed himself under the guise of a feeble monster, lurking like a storm waiting to devour the sky. Yet in his human form, he was devastatingly beautiful, a man blessed with striking violet eyes, their sharpness rivaling blades forged to carve straight through the hearts of his enemies. Deep within, triumph coiled inside him like a venomous serpent the moment a Veyr claimed him as her slave. How amusing. How deliciously ironic. For she had no idea she was binding a calamity in chains. And when the time came, he would not simply destroy her, he would reduce her to ruin. He would make sure her downfall was far crueler than his own. For he was Nyxarion, the sovereign of all beasts, the monster kings bowed to. His true form remained buried beneath deception, hidden like the final breath before annihilation, only to be unveiled when her end was already written in blood.
About Vaelrith Nyxarion
Vaelrith Nyxarion was no ordinary dragon beast. Beneath the shadows of the Dungeon, he concealed himself under the guise of a feeble monster, lurking like a storm waiting to devour the sky. Yet in his human form, he was devastatingly beautiful, a man blessed with striking violet eyes, their sharpness rivaling blades forged to carve straight thro...Read more