hello this is a silly little story I have been writing at 4 am so most of it is very poorly written and the plot makes no sense
there might be some rusame or ameripan but it will be friendship and fluff if anything I cannot write romance
anyways enjoy this chapter is just a short prologue
Since prehistorical times, humans and dragons have have survived and fought. In the beginning, dragons held the upper hand and nearly drove humanity to extinction with their superior build and natural defenses. They easily dominated the world, devouring any pests that may have crossed their paths. However, there have always been pockets of surviving humans, utilising their great brainpower to continue the fight. Eventually, these civilisations advanced and humans were given a fighting chance against their life-long enemies. They fought hard, driving the dragons to the far reaches of Earth. Finally, humans had won. Dragons had been eliminated permanently from their world, and, at last, humans could claim their rightful throne over the Earth.
Or so it was thought.
In truth, dragons had never been at war with humans. They were never a reliably food source; it was far easier to prey on larger cattle. However, mankind loved it's battles and took any chance it could to start a meaningless war. Initially the dragons were able to fight back easily and learned to stay out of their way. As time went on, humans' intelligence and inventions became much more deadly to the dragons. They managed to adapt to be able to disguise themselves and survive, living among their enemies. Thanks to the improbability of this new ability, humans never found out and laughed when faced with the idea of their friends secretly being monstrous beasts. Today, few dragons remain alive. They live in hiding among humans, and their population is gradually recovering from the past. Humans are unaware of their existence, and it is unknown how one would react to finding out that they exist.