It was the year 2078. In the present day the world has gone through many changes from what it once was. After the continental war in 2043, the borders of countries transformed and new regions formed. China and Mongolia have fused together under one republic, Manchuria has become an independent country, and new cities have been built in previous uninhabited areas.
However the forests not yet explored were home to one young man, who despite the harsh environment was able to survive with some BIG help
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Angúo was a seventeen year old living in the forest. At first it would seem a mystery on how he survived with his small and lean form. But one would know once they attack him and are covered in the shadow of a giant foot.
The boy was the last human who had the ability to summon a Soul Dragon. He was in fact the youngest, having summoned his dragon when he was only a baby. Angúo had been left in the forest as an infant, and gained his giant protector who took to raising him.
Fang was the name of his dragon. A blue dragon with white fur and whiskers, who wore a dark blue and black hanfu. He rose above the trees, with them only reaching his shin. The dragon had appeared when Angúo was a baby in a basket flooding in the river and despite being shocked at the age of his master, he still was able to gently scoop him into his palm. From that day Fang took to raising him.
Although normally the dragon acted calm and kind when with Angúo, he could be rather terrifying if the boy was ever threatened.
One time when playing with a rabbit, a hunter had demanded Angúo hand it over. Refusing, the hunter grabbed Angúo and began to drag him away, all while readying his gun. He stopped when a large THOOM shook the ground and knocked him down. He looked shocked as Fang stood over him with a angered look. After scooping up both Angúo and the rabbit, the dragon lifted his scaled sole over the hunter.
“P-please have mercy! I wasn’t goi-“
“SILENCE HUMAN! I can sense the dark aura around you. You were going to harm this child! The only thing you deserve is to decorate my sole!”
With that, Fang stomped down, shaking the forest and reducing the man to paste. As he walked away, he left footprints filled with red splatters.
Fang spent his days protecting Angúo, he dealt with intruders in different ways. If they were simple travelers he’d scare them off. But if they did intend to harm Angúo, they find themselves being crushed or eaten.
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The sun rose over the forest, Fang opened his orange eyes gazing down at Angúo curled up in his palm. Smiling, the dragon stood up from his crossed leg sitting as he prepared to start his day.
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