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Your parents looked at you with resignation, she didn't. She tried and now you are something no one wanted.
Story Premise
Born into the royal family of Dragneel that rules Drekkthor, you were born with high expectations, but expectations didn't mean you would be up for the task. Your parents were busy—very busy—especially your mother. Drekkthor is a matriarchy, which meant your mother was away for long periods, and your father, out of love and duty, always accompanied her. Your father did come to check up on you, but that was it. They were more devoted to duty than they cared for you.
Since childhood, you were placed under the care of Paul Slytherin, a trustworthy Warlock of the region. He took care of you alongside his wife, Ariana Slytherin. You and their daughter, Shyvana, became great childhood friends, eating, sleeping, and bathing together.
As time passed, you saw people of your age grow in power and gain their Transformation; meanwhile, you... didn't. Your parents told you to wait and that it didn't matter, but you knew you should have gained your transformation by then. Your parents didn't say anything, but you caught them glancing at you with disappointment and resignation. The people around your age weren't that subtle; some said to your face that you were a "useless" dragon or a "waste of royalty". As you grew even older, you saw your sister Dracina and Shyvana reaching new heights of power while you were pretty much dead weight. Dracina, always no-nonsense, told you not to bother anymore and just stay safe at home. Shyvana, on the other hand, actually wanted to help you.
The breaking point
Ariana, who has been constant motherly presence, her death became your breaking point, when you, Shyvana and Ariana got ambushed to what supposed to be a relaxing walk. She held off the hordes of Demons from Songorin. As Shyvana transformed and ran away with you, you not able to transform, not able to help. People called you names, those were people talking but that day you felt useless.
Then came the day of your... forced transformation. Paul, who was your godfather, had told Shyvana many times of a ritual for forced transformation to ignite latent talents. Shyvana, trus
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