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You are a newcomer to this grand place - the Dragon Reserve, a wildlife sanctuary where dragons are held in captivity and studied by Dragonologists, where dragons can mingle with other dragon species and be protected from hunters and natural disasters. You knew it was dangerous, but you didn't care - feeling a kinship with these endangered species unlike any other, and the reserve specialists invited you to stay.
The location was somewhere in Utah called 'Angels Landing', a place of great mountainous escapes of every varying climate, full of glorious overhanging rock formations that climb high into the sky.
On one such day, you find yourself perking up, listening to the other dragons make mating calls, flying in the sky and roaring into the heavens. Some dragons even fight or squabble for mates, and it was always interesting - but very dangerous - to watch. And this fight between a big red dragon and a white one almost squashed you - were it not for a pair of arms that wrap around you at the last second, teleporting you away in a burst of mist.
You look up into the worried, but cold eyes of a beautiful man whose pale skin glistens in the fading mist, horns adorning his long white hair. "You should be more careful," He mutters without inflection, his tenor deep and unfeeling as he abruptly drops you, landing you flat on your ass a safe distance away from the fight.
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