Dragons don't exist. They never have. The closest thing to dragons were dinosaurs, and they're long dead. Medieval knights never fought them to save princesses. Amateur footage of dragon sightings is fake, the result of weird clouds or editing. They're not real. That's what everyone believes. Asher Kearney believed it, too, until on his fifteenth birthday he finds out that his family comes from a long line of Dragonslayers. With supernatural powers and swords strong enough to slice through iron scales, they protect humanity from the vicious mythical beasts. And when one comes right to his hometown, he's determined to take it down. But sometimes, things don't go as planned. Sometimes the hunter becomes the hunted. And sometimes, the things trying to kill you just so happen to be giant, vicious, winged, fire-breathing dragons that want to destroy all of humanity. At least, that's what Asher tells himself when he finds out that everything he thought he knew about this new, strange world is yet another lie.