The battle between man and dragon has been around for centuries.
Quite the cheesy line I must say though.
The dragon always had the upper hand. Until man learned to fight back.
Wait, no seriously, does anyone else find this a little cliche? Anyone? Alright.
Groups of dragon fighters sprouted up all over the land, leaving their homes homes for the rough and tough world of dragon hunting. Slays became the biggest bragging right in the land, and hunters would gather at giant markets to trade parts.
Dragon scale armor was discovered too. Along with bone weapons and much more. And a new mood suddenly began to settle over the world of dragon hunting. A more hostile mood. Different clans would no longer gather together for parties. Things became a competition, to the point where clans were like different armies. And suddenly. Violence between the clans started.
Though the world was hostile, there was still a mist of wonder over it all. Children would excitedly await the age they could go out and join a clan. And warriors with heaps of kills were commemorated. They were war heroes to put it basically. Almost super heroes.
Of coarse there were higher clans throughout this, rarer breeds of dragon, and much more. But who am I to go listing it all out. Some things you just shouldn't spoil.
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Hope my probably 1 reader enjoyed the first chapter xD not sure how good it is, but it was fun to write.
