The Bond

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Selene couldn't shake the feeling of Kael's warmth against her fingertips, the sensation of those smooth scales that were somehow more real, more vivid than anything she had felt before. As the dragon slowly shifted back into his human form, his transformation fluid and seamless, she felt the loss of that connection as a physical ache. He stood before her once again, every bit as dangerous and enigmatic as he had been moments before, but now with a flicker of something softer in his eyes.

“You should go,” he said, the words a sharp contrast to the tenderness of the moment they had just shared. There was a weariness in his tone, a kind of resignation that hinted at the burden he carried.

“Why?” she challenged, taking a step closer to him. The forest around them seemed to pulse with energy, a living thing that echoed the tension between them. “You know I can’t. Not now.”

Kael’s gaze darkened, a shadow passing over his features. “You don’t understand what you’re stepping into, Selene. The forest, me… it’s not as simple as you think. It never is.”

Selene crossed her arms, tilting her chin up defiantly. “Then explain it to me.”

He hesitated, the silence between them stretching on, filled only by the distant rustle of leaves and the quiet hum of the forest. Selene could see the internal struggle in his eyes, the way he warred with himself over how much to reveal.

“There’s a reason the villagers fear this place,” Kael began, his voice low. “It’s not just the creatures that dwell here. The forest itself is… alive, in ways most people can’t comprehend. It chooses who it lets in and who it pushes out. It has its own will, its own desires. And those who hear its call… are rarely ever the same again.”

“And you?” Selene pressed, not willing to let him deflect. “What are you, Kael? How are you connected to all of this?”

Kael’s eyes, those molten gold pools of light, met hers with a gaze that seemed to pierce straight through her. “I am bound to this place as much as it is bound to me. The forest is in my blood, my bones. I was born here, made here. And I’ve spent my life guarding its secrets.”

Selene’s heart pounded in her chest, the reality of his words sinking in. “And the dragon?”

He gave a short, humorless laugh. “That’s part of the bargain. The forest gives, and it takes. My form, my strength… it’s all a gift from this place, a way to protect what lies within these woods.”

She stepped closer, unable to resist the pull she felt toward him, as though an invisible thread had tied them together the moment they met. “But why? Why are you telling me this?”

Kael’s expression softened, his gaze trailing over her face as if memorizing every detail. “Because you were called here for a reason, Selene. The forest chose you, just as it chose me. There’s something it wants from you, something only you can give.”

A shiver ran down her spine at his words, but it wasn’t fear that gripped her. It was something else, something deeper, a sense of inevitability that both thrilled and terrified her. “And what if I don’t want to give it?”

He reached out then, his hand brushing against her cheek in a gesture so tender it made her breath hitch. “You don’t have a choice,” he murmured, his voice tinged with a sadness that mirrored the feeling in her own heart. “None of us do.”

For a moment, they stood there, the air between them charged with unspoken words, unacknowledged desires. Selene’s mind raced with questions, but none of them seemed to matter in the face of the undeniable connection she felt with this man—this dragon—before her. It was as if they were two halves of a whole, drawn together by forces beyond their control.

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