Fafnir's Will

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"I don't mind that you're weak, or small… I love you as you are."

The voice of Nifl resonated across Fafnir's mind.

Two hundred years ago was the day Fafnir's feelings were accepted by Nifl, a glorious dragoness of Ice, the progenitor of all ice dragons.

In all her life, she was the most loneliest of all the Progenitors. She was the most mysterious, and also, the most silent.

Through her entire life, she saw her family die one after the other, shedding tears of sadness.

As one of the few Progenitors that were still alive, she felt incredible sorrow each time she remembered all her friends and family being dead…

However, her loneliness changed one day, when he showed up, a small black dragon, looking for someone, her.

Fafnir had always admired her, Nifl. For some reason, since he was but a dragon pup, he admired the tales of the cold and icy dragoness progenitor. The ruler of ice had something that attracted him.