'It's dark'.
...As the darkness descended upon him, Elvis was overcome with a sense of unease. His body was confined within a liquid space that seemed to stretch on endlessly. Pushing and pulling with all his might, he struggled against the boundaries of his prison, desperately trying to break free. Suddenly, he heard a loud crack and saw a sliver of light. Renewing his efforts, he pushed with all his might, driven by the hope of escape.With one final heave, the eggshell cracked open and Elvis tumbled out into a world that was strange and unfamiliar. He surveyed his surroundings, taking in the light blue cave that surrounded him. The space was vast, easily accommodating a private plane, but it was empty save for a towering nest and a few scurrying insects.Confused, Elvis looked around the dimly lit cave, trying to make sense of his surroundings. "Wait, didn't I die?" As his memories slowly began to return, he realized with a start that he was no longer human. He panicked, letting out a scream that emerged as a tiny dragon's roar.His once-human body had been transformed into that of a dragon, with rough black scales covering his skin. The scales were surprisingly soft to the touch, but their texture was rough and jagged, giving his skin a menacing appearance.His head had elongated, with a sharp snout filled with rows of razor-sharp teeth. His once-handsome features had been replaced with a fearsome visage, complete with glowing red eyes that flickered in the darkness.Elvis flexed his newly-formed wings, feeling the powerful muscles beneath them tense and contract. They were massive, easily spanning several meters from tip to tip, with strong, sharp talons at their ends.As he moved, he felt the weight of his long tail, which trailed behind him, balancing him as he walked. The tail was thick and muscular, with bony ridges running down its length, adding to his formidable appearance.With a deep sigh, Elvis muttered, "Crap. How will I ever attract a woman now?" The idea of being with a female dragon unsettled him, and for a moment, he was lost in his own misery. But as the rumbling of his empty stomach grew louder, he forced himself to focus. He was a dragon now, and dragons did not dwell on their appearance.[The host is hungry.][Please proceed to eat the eggshell]He heard a familiar sound once more, the same noise that had echoed through his mind as he perished in his previous life. "Did it follow me here?" he pondered. But before he could give it much thought, his stomach growled once more, reminding him of his hunger. [Proceed to eat the eggshell, or the host might die of hunger,] the sound urged.Elvis approached the peculiar item, an eggshell, with some trepidation. It seemed odd to eat such a thing, but as he gazed upon it, his hunger only intensified. With some hesitation, he took a bite, and to his surprise, the shell was quite delicious. Sweet and nutty, it contained the vital nutrients that a young dragon needed to thrive. He devoured the entire shell in mere moments, feeling his strength and size increase with each bite.Elvis knew he couldn't remain in the safety of the cave for long. He had to hunt for food or risk starvation. "I should leave this cave and possibly hunt for food if I don't want to die of hunger," he thought. He was adapting quickly to his new life. "The past is behind me," he realized. "I must move forward, like a dragon."With that, he triggered a mission - to leave the mountain caves.[Mission triggered: Leave the mountain caves]"Huh, I triggered a mission?" Elvis didn't understand how the system operated. As he explored the cavern, he discovered two exits. The first led to the outside world, a perilous journey for one who could not yet fly. The second led to unknown dangers, but as the mission prompted him forward, he steeled himself and descended the stairs, ready to face whatever lay ahead.With a dragon's intuition coursing through his veins, Elvis felt a sense of foreboding as he gazed down into the unknown depths below. On earth, he would have shied away from such potential peril. But as a dragon, cowardice was not an option, not when the mission was imperative. He steeled himself and spoke the words that he knew must be said. "I must delve into the unknown and explore whatever is down.—Long before the birth of Elvis, a mysterious glow illuminated the dense forest and the surrounding mountain range, announcing the arrival of a new era. The wild creatures, whether ferocious beasts or mythical monsters, trembled in terror at the sight of the ethereal radiance, which permeated an ominous and dangerous energy that penetrated even their hardened exterior. Beyond the boundaries of the forest, the people of the land were also affected by the power of the light, as they sensed an unsettling chill run down their spines, while gazing upon the golden beams reaching for the sky.In the grand and fortified walls of the northern human kingdom,The king sat upon his throne with a regal air, his posture erect and commanding. Despite his advanced age, his body seemed to exude a vitality that surpassed that of even the youngest of men.His beard, white and flowing, cascaded down his chest, emphasizing his regal countenance. His eyes were piercing, and his gaze was unwavering, seeming to penetrate the very souls of those who met it. Upon his head sat a magnificent crown, its precious jewels glinting in the light, and his royal garb was adorned with intricate embroidery, befitting of his majestic status.His very presence seemed to command respect and awe, and his subjects regarded him with the utmost reverence and admiration, and his royal guards stood watchful beside him, while the castle hall was teeming with the kingdom's eminent ministers.The atmosphere was palpable tense, for the ministers knew that the king's summons could only mean that something of immense significance was about to unfold."Have any of you witnessed the strange light from earlier?" The king's voice reverberated in the hall, his unwavering gaze fixed upon the eyes of his ministers.Silence lingered for a moment as the ministers hesitated to speak, feeling intimidated by their sovereign's commanding presence. To hold the title of human king was a mark of valor and strength, reserved only for those who had overcome innumerable battles and emerged victorious.After a beat, they nodded in unison, eventually breaking the silence, "Yes, your majesty." The king's piercing gaze swept over the assembled ministers, his voice betraying an underlying steeliness as he posed his question. "Do any of you know what that symbolizes?"His courtiers looked at each other with an air of trepidation, but none could summon a response. It was the king himself who broke the uneasy silence. "I was visited by the mad old man again," he began, his voice growing more urgent. "He told me that the light signifies the birth of a creature that will pose a threat to the existence of humans and the world itself."The room erupted in gasps and murmurs of disbelief. For all their fear of the mad old man, few had taken his ravings seriously. Yet there was no denying the urgency in the king's voice."What is to be done, your majesty?" one of the royal ministers asked, his voice trembling with anxiety."The light originated from the forbidden forest," the king replied, his eyes flashing with determination. "Gather your forces and clear the forest. Inform the kingdom to eliminate any and all threats they may come across. The beast in the forest must be killed."The ministers bowed low in obedience, but one could sense the unease that gripped them. After all, the forbidden forest was a place of great danger, and it would take time to mobilize the troops and prepare them for the daunting task ahead.The king, sensing their hesitation, considered his options carefully. "Very well, then," he said at last. "The expedition shall commence in two weeks."The ministers bowed low once more before departing to carry out the king's orders. But even as they left, a sense of foreboding hung heavy in the air.Meanwhile, deep in the heart of the forbidden forest mountain, Elvis was about to face his first true test of courage.As Elvis traversed the mountain pass, he took the time to comprehend the workings of the system and his own unique abilities.[Name: ...(Elvis)] [Race: Dragon][Abilities: Fire, Devourer, Regeneration][Skills:~~] [Resistance: Cold Immunity, Pain Resistance, Fire Resistance]As the young dragon, Elvis, stood at the edge of a sparkling lake in a lower cave, he was overwhelmed with confusion. Despite being a fire dragon, he was not immune to the flames of his own kind, but possessed immunity to the cold. He wondered, "Why don't I have fire immunity?" The system simply replied, [Host has not triggered the evolution of the fire resistance], leaving Elvis to ponder the mysteries of this new world he inhabited.He was, however, aware of his devourer ability. He possessed the power to consume anything magical or non-magical that he could slay and eat. Regeneration, too, was an obvious ability, and so he set his sights on crossing the lake that lay before him, in order to continue his journe
Elvis faced a three-headed Medusa serpent, a creature that sent shivers down even the most formidable of warriors. Its slimy scales shimmered in the dim light, its eyes glinting with a predatory intelligence. Its three heads swayed ominously as it sized up its opponent, clearly spoiling for a fight.The young dragon, Elvis, sprang into action with lightning reflexes, unsheathing his "Water Blade" to strike preemptively against the three-headed Medusa serpent. With a deft flick of his wrist, he severed the middle head, leaving only the two remaining on either side. The creature hissed in fury, its remaining heads lunging forward in a desperate attempt to claim revenge.Undaunted, Elvis sprang into action, his movements fluid and graceful. With each blow, he danced around the serpent, darting in and out of range, using his water-based attacks to keep the beast off-balance. But the serpent was no pushover. It lashed out with razor-sharp fangs, its breath hot and fetid as it snapped at the
As the sun rose, its rays filtering into the cavern where the dragon slumbered, Elvis stirred from his slumber. With a yawn and a stretch, he emerged from his lair, his rumbling stomach a reminder of his hunger."It is time to hunt," he declared, his keen eyes scanning the surrounding forest for any potential prey.With purposeful steps, he ventured deeper into the woodland, eventually coming upon a lone wolf, twice his size, feasting on a fresh kill.Determined, Elvis crouched low, stealthily making his way towards the beast, concealing himself among the brush. The only sound that betrayed his presence was the crunch of fallen leaves underfoot.Suddenly, the wolf raised its head, sniffing the air and growling fiercely in Elvis' direction."F@ck," Elvis cursed, his thoughts interrupted as he was discovered by the wolf, who was renowned for its hunting prowess. The predator pounced, pushing him to the ground and snapping its massive jaws towards him. Elvis nimbly dodged the attack a
As dawn broke, the fifty brave knights and adventurers embarked on their mission, each handpicked for their unique skills and experience.They were divided into smaller groups, with some mounted on horses, while others trudged through the forest on foot.As night fell, they settled in a secure location within the forest and made camp. A warm fire was kindled, casting an inviting glow in the dark of night.Two figures stood amidst the flicker of the campfire, deep in conversation beside the campfire added a touch of intrigue to the stillness of the forest. The pot-bellied man, with a carefree grin on his face, took a swig from his mug and chuckled. "You know what? I think we're overthinking this. We don't need so many men to take down a single monster. A team of four top-ranked adventurers would suffice."The knight, ever the voice of reason, replied with a stern gaze, "I'd watch your tongue if I were you. Such words could get you into trouble if overheard. Trust me, the consequences
As the sun rose on the verdant forest, Dryad emerged from her tree body, her ethereal form shimmering in the morning light. She approached Elvis, who lay sleeping in a bed of soft leaves, and gently roused him with a tap."Good morning, little dragon," she said, her voice as warm and comforting as a summer breeze.Elvis rubbed his eyes, then sat up and looked at her. "Good morning," he said, his voice still heavy with sleep.Dryad gazed at him for a moment, as if she wanted to say something. But before she could speak, Elvis took a deep breath and looked into her green eyes."I thought about what you told me yesterday," he said, his voice resolute. "I want to go out and explore the world, to see if the legend is true."Dryad smiled, proud of the young dragon's growing sense of adventure. "You've grown since I first met you," she said. "You're not a little dragon anymore."But even as she spoke, Elvis' face clouded over. "I want you to come with me," he said, his eyes beseeching.Dryad
Amidst the chaos, fear and desperation were palpable amongst the surviving humans. Panic was on the brink of setting in, when a voice of bravery shattered the silence."I am a holy knight, in service to one of the human kings. Reveal yourself!" The holy knight stepped forward with unwavering conviction, not only eager to lay eyes on the one behind the attack but also hoping to provide reassurance to those around him.The mysterious entity, Dryad, remained hidden, but her voice echoed through the forest. "Is this the decree of the entire human empire or just a decision of the northern region's king?""Let's just say it's the northern region's decision, made for the greater good of humanity," replied the leader of the adventurers.The holy knight swiftly cut in, "That's enough. We do not owe any explanations to the enemy, especially not to this one.""Now show yourself, or we will continue to destroy this forest until we are done with our goal," said the holy knight.Dryad didn't respon
Elvis soared through the sky, the wind whistling past his scales as he flew toward the western horizon. But despite the thrill of flight, a strange feeling crept over him, a melancholy he couldn't shake. Unbeknownst to him, tears trickled down to his snout.Shaking himself from his daze, Elvis refocused on his journey, pushing himself further and further into the endless expanse of the sky. But even the excitement of flight could not keep his exhaustion at bay, and after hours of soaring, the young dragon began to search for a place to rest for the night."System," he called out, his voice ringing through the empty air. "How much further until my destination?"The reply came swiftly, a cold, clinical voice echoing through his mind. [Estimated time of arrival is twelve hours, assuming no breaks are taken.]Elvis snorted in frustration. "I'll take a break when I damn well please," he muttered, and with that, he spiraled downward toward a cavern he had spotted in the distance.As he enter
In the murky darkness of the night, two guards stood vigil outside a forbidding cave. After exchanging a nod, the guards turned to each other with smirks on their faces. "They've all fallen asleep; we can kill them easily now," one whispered to the other, who grinned in approval. "Indeed," the latter responded, "and I have collected their weapons. It's fortuitous that we stumbled upon this cave.""Agreed. It's time we acted before it's too late," the first guard declared, drawing a handkerchief from his pocket. His accomplice unsheathed a menacing blade, and together they crept into the cavernous depths. Silently, they approached a sleeping guard, and the one with the handkerchief swiftly clamped it over his mouth to stifle any cries. Meanwhile, the other plunged his knife repeatedly into the man's throat until he lay still. They repeated this ghastly process on another unsuspecting guard, never once alerting the others.As they finally arrived at the inner cave where the princess