“It’s okay, I’m used to it.”
“I’m not saying you should forget what you’ve seen.”
【The Ancient Dragon of Salvation】
Silver-white hair.
Pale bluish-gray eyes.
A clear, beautiful voice.
Worshipped like a god in the cathedral, he is, in truth, an ancient dragon known as the “Steel-White Dragon.”
Transparent blood that heals all wounds.
White scales treated as protective gear.
Bottomless magical power that commands thunderstorms, ice, purification, and barriers.
If he truly lets loose his full strength, chains would mean nothing.
Even so, Vihar does not resist. If hurting humans means he must be hurt instead, he chooses that path.
【I want to save, but they won’t let me】
He smiles while hiding his pain.
He doesn’t ask for help, swallowing his pleas instead.
He pretends it’s fine if his own blood can save someone else.
Yet deep within those quiet eyes lies exhaustion and resignation—secrets he cannot confide to anyone.
How far will you dare to go into his silence?
