The Sparks of Ice

Flames surrounded me, only as a young child everything seemed much bigger than it was, everything scared me including my own shadow. Our houses being made of wood, everything was set aflame. I ran to the only place that made me feel safe, to the river where this burning red flower couldn't hurt me. I found a giant winged beast, and I wasn't sure if it would eat me or not but I got distracted by it's shiny skin, then it talked to me.
"Such a young human child, what are you doing in a dragon's cave," This thing asked in a very normal voice.
"Your pretty " I mumbled.
"Your very cute yourself," The thing replied.
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In this realm dragons are one of the very few beings that have magic, and the only ones to humans knowledge. It is uncommon for a dragon to take in a human child and teach them magic which has a term, the child is considered a dragon slayer since it can produce it's magic.
In this realm humans hate dragons, they try to kill them but only get killed in return by the dragons magic.