Shen

Shen had always lived amongst brutes, in a merciless Clan whose sole mission was to win battles for various prizes and glory. He always had known he did not belong there. Not only because of his different appearance from the rest but his uneasiness around the others. They all mocked him and provoked him about how he was bought but wasn't much of a fighter to be worth the purchase. Every day, it hurt more and more and he couldn't help but feel trapped. Sooner, he did find out that he was engineered and sold to the highest bidder. It made sense, but did not ease his heart.

Until he heard of FL/GHT. One night, he flew above his lair and set it ablaze in an instant with all his might. He was desperate. But he felt no remorse over it.

Soon he found the organization's headquarters and volunteered to be a part of it as part of the Field Unit. Now he had a reason to fight. To avenge fellow dragons that were in his prior predicament.

But FL/GHT wasn't a proper home, but rather a workplace, a community focused on serious objectives. Shen needed a loving Clan. On a especially difficult mission, as he was fighting off enemy soldiers guarding a shipment of dragons, a very bright colored Skydancer flew above and was caught off guard by a surprise attack. Shen's instincts came forward and led him to forget his main mission and go help this stranger. With no second thought, he lunged at the enemy's throat before he could reach his target. Looking at the unique Skydancer, it was as though he had finally reached a milestone. Something felt right. He bowed and plead for her to lead him to her Clan. She took his hand and smiled. Was it the first time he had witnessed such a gesture torwards him? He could not believe there was an emotion this gleaming.