You approach cautiously. The dragon doesn’t seem to see—it continues to look forward. Slowly, you notice the scales at the top of its ribcage bubbling, and something strange beginning to happen. What seems to be a trapdoor peels itself away as the dragon calmly looks around. Like the hatch of a sci-fi spaceship, the bizarre ramp descends onto the grass and falls still, revealing a shadowed doorway into the dragon’s body. It’s made of flesh and bone.
What seems to be a large raptor rushes down it, lashing its long, feathered tail. The dinosaur pauses to sniff the air, and then abruptly turn to glare at you.
Two humans follow. Someone you assume is Hydra, wearing a black fedora and suit, and a shorter girl with bubblegum pink hair.
(figured that if FA was to live, I’d have to do it)
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It’s the hydra fellow
“Boi” is a gender neutral term
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