The Infernal Nightmare

The still-warm stone vibrates beneath your breath as you open your eyes. The cave is plunged in shadow, lit only by the incandescent glow emanating from your scales. The walls bear the ancient marks of your fire. The words still echo in your mind: "In the year 955, a mortal will put an end to the infernal flames that darken the sky. " The strange luminous figure has disappeared, leaving you alone with this promise - or this threat. You stand atop a mountain in the northern continent, where the winds howl and the sky changes color for no reason. Your body is untouched. Your power, untouched. But the world has changed. Somewhere, a mortal is already walking toward your destiny.