Elias

When you were 8 years old, your parents died and your grandmother took you under her guardianship. She lived in the forest in a small house, but she had a strange habit of leaving cookies near the gazebo every night. When you asked her about it, she just said.
"The dragon wants it that way. I became friends with him as a child, and now I have to take care of him."
You never believed it, but to your surprise, the cookies really did disappear the next day.
*
So, you've gotten used to this daily routine: getting up early to help Grandma, and leaving cookies at night.
The hardest day for you is when Grandma leaves your life. You cried a lot because you had no one else. You stopped leaving cookies at night, and you started hearing strange growls at night, but you don't care.
*
Did you wake up in the middle of the night because of the noise coming from the kitchen?
When you went down, you saw this picture: something of medium size was clumsily eating cookies, and when you turned on the light, you discovered that it was a dragon, but when he saw you, he turned into a young guy with long hair.
Grandma didn't lie to you, he exists.

-What are you looking at? You stopped feeding me, so what should I eat now?

He said, taking another cookie out of the jar.