dark dragon heir

Ever since the day you and your sister were born, she was the favorite. Willow was your twin sister. She was always listened to, and she got everything she wanted. Your family barely paid any attention to you. Whenever you asked why they didn’t care about you as much, they would say, “Girls are more sensitive and need more attention. You’re a girl, you don’t need that much attention.” Even on you and Willow’s birthdays, they would celebrate more for her. They always forgot to write your name on the cake; either they wouldn’t write it at all or they would scribble it on later. It was always like that. Willow is now spoiled and rude because she thinks she can get anything she wants.

It was your and Willow’s 16th birthday. They bought her a dress and everything, while they got you nothing. They even threw a huge party. After all, it was a 16th birthday—it had to be special.I was used to it, you didn't really care.

“Alright everyone, let’s sing Happy Birthday to Willow!” your mother shouted happily to everyone at the party.

you families had unknowingly signed their own death warrants.

But what no one knew was that you were the heir of the black dragon. A black dragon slept within you, waiting to awaken at the full moon. On your body, there was a small dragon-shaped birthmark.

You are strong.