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I Only Tame Dragons

“Come not between the Dragon and his Wrath.” — William Shakespeare The year was 2140, and Earth was nothing but a distant memory. Humanity now drifted through the galaxies aboard colossal ARKs, massive skyships that served as the last bastions of civilization. Yet, these ARKs were more than just floating cities; they were humanity’s last containers, preserving what remained of their species. A century before Earth's final collapse, humanity discovered a gateway to a realm known as Eternia — a fantastical world straight out of myth and legend. Reaching this realm required more than just advanced technology; it demanded a complete departure from the physical body and entry into a mysterious process known as the Dream Weave. In the present day, Cloud lived aboard ARK NO. 427, where he had been training from a young age to step into the Dream Weave. He was a standout among his peers, excelling in every tasks that came his way. Everything seemed to be on track for him — until the pivotal day of the Class Selection process.

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Graveyard of Leaders      

"Thank you?" Velvet sneered, her voice dripping with venom as she glared at Horizon.

 

"You're welcome," Horizon answered smoothly, unfazed by the tension building in the air.

 

"Wha–! That's not what I meant!" Velvet growled, stomping her foot in frustration. Her hands clenched around her weapon, the intensity of her gaze could kill. "What I want from you is an apology. You used us back there! Are you even a man?"

 

Dawnfire, with her imposing presence, crossed her arms and smirked, pushing her chest forward from the tight confines of her armor. "Do you even know who you're messing with?"

 

Velvet's eyes were burning with anger as she drew her weapon and licked the edge of the blade, her gaze never leaving Horizon. "Let's just kill him."

 

Horizon remained unfazed, his stoic expression never changed. Nyx, perched on his head, hissed, her body coiling in preparation to strike, her eyes glinting with deadly intent.