Zephyr

Zephyr was once a free spirit, like a true Wind Dragon. He would fly everywhere he could, in search of new adventures. He found plenty of love, and heartbreak along the way, but it never slowed him down.

Until the day he met Santiago, a dragon that uses odd, long dead magic.

"You have too much heart." Santiago tells him grimly,"You keep getting hurt by those you love."

"Perhaps that is true..." Zephyr can't deny his past, but he chooses to remember happier times.

"You're dying." Santiago is eerily calm. "Your heart can't take it anymore. One more like the others, and one day you won't wake up." Zephyr looks at him and Santiago can see him start to emotionally shut down. Good.

"Oh... That's disappointing."

"Do not love again Zephyr. You will die."

"But what if they actually love me back this time? What if I find the one?" Santiago laughs at the question.

"Don't be naive. The one? How childish!" Zephyr looks down, his heart breaking just a little bit more.

"I will not fall in love." He tells himself out-loud and Santiago smiles, pleased.

To this day, Zephyr remains a cold and guarded dragon, and stays away from those who try to get close to him. He tends to only speak with Malachi, his bodyguard, who he has formed an uneasy friendship with.