Step into a mesmerizing world where dragons soar high into the vast skies and legends become reality. " Dragon Savior: A New Beginning " is a captivating fantasy novel that follows the adventure of Starfania, a young girl destined to find her true p...
The sight beyond the door stole the air from their lungs. Towering structures rose toward the sky, their architecture intricate and alive, etched with symbols that glimmered softly beneath lantern-light. Bridges arched between buildings like woven threads of light, and above them all, dragons soared—sleek silhouettes cutting through the sky with effortless grace.
Their wings stirred the air like a living heartbeat. Below, the streets pulsed with life: merchants calling out in melodic tones, laughter spilling from open doors, and distant music drifting through the stone-lined avenues. Primara was not merely a city. It was alive. Starfania slowed despite herself, awe settling into her chest. Every step felt like walking through a legend long forgotten. Her gaze lifted—and stopped. A massive banner hung from the tallest spire in sight. At its center, a phoenix blazed, wings spread wide, wreathed in gold and flame. Beneath it bloomed white lilies, their petals stark against the crimson cloth. Behind the phoenix, a radiant sun shone, its light etched into the fabric as if it could never fade. Hope. Unity. A promise.
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The sigil's gaze seemed to follow them as they passed, wise and unyielding, heavy with meaning Starfania could feel but not yet name. Lyam guided them forward, deeper into the nation's heart. The further they went, the more Starfania felt it—that quiet, unsettling realization that Primara was...different. Not ruled by fear and spectacle. Not bound by crowns or bloodline. Even Vulcanfire hadn't felt like this in a long time. She barely had time to process the thought when hurried footsteps echoed in front of them. " Sir!"
A guard in hunter-green armor rushed toward Lyam, urgency written across his face. " The training ground is in complete wreckage. The dragon has gone completely berserk. It's snapping at anyone who gets close. It even breathed fire at several guards."
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The world tilted. Starfania's chest tightened, breath catching painfully. She didn't need clarification. The bond flared to life inside her—hot, frantic, feral. Atlas. Her eyes snapped up, wide with realization. Aeron and Violet noticed instantly.
" Starfania..." Violet whispered. She was already moving.
" Starfania! Where do you think you're going?" Lyam called sharply, suspicion sharpening his tone. She didn't answer. Aeron and Violet bolted after her without question, weaving through the unfamiliar streets as Starfania ran on instincts alone. The pull grew stronger with every step—panic, rage, pain flooding her senses. Then—
A thunderous roar tore through the air. Her heart slammed against her ribs. She burst into the training grounds and skidded to a halt. Atlas. Her dragon was bound in thick, reinforced ropes; his massive body thrashing as soldiers struggled to hold their ground. Midnight-blue eyes burned with fury and fear; his growls shaking the stone beneath them. He snapped at anyone who dared approach, wings straining, fire flickering dangerously at his jaws. He was fighting. And he was losing.
" Atlas!" Starfania cried. Her hand snapped around the pen-sword. Without hesitation, she pressed the button.
Steel sang as it expanded into Cosmry. Gasps rippled through the crowd. Starfania didn't slow. In one fluid motion, she slashed through the ropes. They fell away in heavy coils, and Atlas surged free with a victorious roar, wings snapping wide as he reclaimed his balance. Then he turned. The fire vanished. Atlas lowered his massive head, pressing gently against Starfania's chest before swiping his tongue across her face in unmistakable affection. She laughed breathlessly, wiping her cheek.
" Hey buddy," she murmured. " Miss me."
Atlas huffed, smoke curling from his nostrils—but his fury was gone. Silence gripped the training grounds. The soldier stared. Trainers froze. Even Lyam stood utterly still, eyes watching. Then a commanding voice cut through the shock. " Young lady! Stay away from that monster!"
