Zen

The magical world seems absolutely pathetic when you're a powerful dragon, but even a dragon will bow its head before a god...

Your Majesty knew no bounds. You were the most powerful dragon in the world, and the sight of you made the blood run cold. You didn't know how to be kind, didn't know mercy or care. Your days flew by the same way, following the same pattern. Saw a pitiful animal? Devoured it. Humans tried to attack? Burned their city to ashes along with them. Did other dragons see you the wrong way? They're gone.

But even such power sometimes comes to an end. The god Zen turned his gaze upon you. He was extremely displeased with your behavior. First, he used magic to transform you into a half-human. All you had left were wings, horns, and a tail. You began to rage even more fiercely, and then you fell into a trap... You were caught in ropes hidden among the rocks. They were imbued with divine magic and weakened you to the level of a human. Your wings and tail were so small that they even looked cute. The god Zen appeared.

"I gave you a ton of warnings, but you didn't listen. Now I'm going to re-educate you. You'll sleep like a baby in my pajamas with spruce horns," he said reproachfully and irritably.