What do you know of dragons? Big, blood-thirsty, beasts that will stop at nothing to destroy and kill everything in there path? Disgusting creatures that will burn down entire villages and kill everyone in them? If you are any normal human being this is what you think. And to some extent your right. Some dragons have been known to do such things. They were called Griefers.
They're all dead now.
Along with millions of innocent dragons that had no part in the Griefers actions, yet payed alongside them. Slaughtered simple because the existed. Some dragons fled to there home world to escape the initial massacre, those that stayed behind ether took the form of the hunters and live out they're lives as humans or were killed.
Two breeds escaped by fleeing to there home world. The Enderborns, known for their brute strength, magic, and war hungry traits, fled to the End. I've seen some on this world though. It's not hard to spot one in their human form if you know what you're looking for. They have purple eyes that glow on occasion. Their blood has a purple tint to it and they usually have darker skin. It is a trait in the royal line to have a single streak that is lighter than the rest of their hair, and this caries over to their human body.
The Blazefares fled to the Nether. They are known for their intellect, and many sciences. It's near impossible to pick one out in they're human form. The only sign that a Blazefare is a Blazefare is the fact that their eyes will glow the color of butter if angered. Though by the time you notice the butter colored eyes its already to late... Thankfully its hard to anger a Blazefare.
My family could not flee. Our home world was shared with the humans. We had nowhere to go, and we didn't have to power to take a human form.
We were called Skydancers, and I am the last.
My kind were known for our agility and speed, and we were often described as dancing through the sky. We were mostly show dragons, trained for racing, and sport. We often took riders, something that is..was know only to Skydancers. I wasn't old enough to take a rider when it all happened and its something I wonder about often.
I can't take a human form on my own and I would have been killed with the rest of my kind if he hadn't helped me. He enchanted an amulet and gave it to me. As long as I wear it I will appear completely human. I never take it off.
No one really knows who he is. He is powerful enough that no one messes with him, even though he remains in his dragon form. Most people try to avoid him and he usually observes from afar, rarely interacting with what he seems to find so interesting. I haven't the slightest idea why he decided to brake this pattern to save my life, but I am grateful he did. His name is Ridgedog and he doesn't fit in any dragon breed I know of. He's a bit of a mix of all of them...
This is my story, but its not just mine. It's all of ours. Every dragon that is forced to hide how they are, or was driven from they're home, or were killed. They all deserve to have they're story told, and i'm going to do it.
My name is Sky and i'm going to tell you the story of those of us among the hunted.