🔥 THE FINAL DRAGON 📜 When the gods fled and the ley lines broke, one soul refused to kneel to extinction. From the shattered veins of a dying star and the final roar of the last dragon, he was forged—not merely armored in flame, but reborn in its fury. His blade? A relic quenched in the blood of fallen wyrms. His oath? Bound to a memory older than the sky. Each step he takes scorches prophecy into the earth. Each breath carries the echo of apocalypse delayed. The dragon that coils behind him isn’t just ally—it’s the ancestral rage that chose him. ⚔️ He is the Ember-Sworn Vanguard. 🔥 His aura speaks in molten dialects. 🌀 His existence redefines what it means to wield relics, sigils, and sovereignty. Good weekend🫡 #LoreStory #FantasyArt #NFTartist
