When the ice dragon rises, even the mountains remember who rules the cold. โ๏ธ๐
Above a kingdom buried in frost, where rivers freeze into silver veins and the wind cuts through stone like a warning from the old world, a white dragon claimed the highest peak. Its wings stretched across the sky like winter made visible, its scales gleaming with the pale brilliance of glaciers under storm light. From the frozen cliff, it stood not as a creature hiding from the cold, but as the living heart of...
