Shrek, a reclusive and lone ogre, has his peaceful life interrupted when fairy tale creatures invade his homeland and privacy. So he, alongside of a humanoid Dragon, travel to Duloc to deal with the scheming Lord Farquaad, who tells him that he'll g...
In the darkness of his domain, a lone figure could be seen in the shadows of this cavernous location. Only a single light could be seen shining down from a hole up above that happened to be illuminating down on something on the ground. It was shining down on a book that has a brown leather cover on it. A human-like hand, but with black claw-like nails at the tips, reaches down and tapped the front cover of the book, before gently opening it to the first page.
"'Once upon a time, there was a lovely princess. But she had an enchantment upon her of a fearful sort, which could only be broken by love's first kiss'." A male teenage voice could be heard in the darkness, reading what was drawn and inscribed in the book. "'She was locked away in a castle, guarded by a terrible fire-breathing dragon. Many brave knights had attempted to free her from this dreadful prison, but none prevailed. She awaited in the dragon's keep, in the highest room of the tallest tower, for her true love, and true love's first kiss'..."
A soft chuckle could be heard from the darkness, as the hand now closed up the book. Then, the book was picked off the floor and it was placed up onto a bookcase that was fashioned out of rocks and wood.
"I'd imagine it would take much longer than one would think to get to her, or for her to find this true love." The voice said, the form making its way towards a bright light ahead, which seemed to be at the mouth of what could be a cavern of some sort. "Best I get and enjoy the day ahead. The day is still young."
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The form finally stepped out of the cavern with heavy footfalls, now stretching out its arms and legs, a sigh of relief coming from the figure. The figure happens to be a human male, who goes by the name of Braedey, him now looking out to the wooded landscape all around him.
Braedey looks to be 18 years old, standing about 9ft tall, the skin around his hands looking to be leathery and in a darkish leather, with the skin around the face and chest being a Caspian white. He even has two fangs jutting down from his upper lip. His hair is a mix of onyx black and golden brown, reaching down to the top of his neck, his eyes being a mix of colours no doubt from a condition of Heterochromia; his left eye being cobalt blue, and his right eye an amber colour. He has broad shoulders, lean legs and arms that show off lean yet powerful muscle, while he has lean muscles, a firm dominant six pack on his abdomen. He has small black tipped claws as fingernails. He has a black leathery scaled tail, around half of his body height, while on his back are three rows of sharp spines, 89 dorsal spines in total, all in a maple-leaf design, the centre row being the tallest, his draconic wings now twice the size of his height. He has on a black shirt that has a freakish-colour fur collar, a pair of dark grey pants and a lightish grey belt around his waist. He also has on some armour plating with spiky additions on them, the armour on the upper arms and shoulders, the lower arms sporting smaller yet streamlined plating, as on the 'skirt' and codpiece, with the feet protected by the shoes and armour.
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