Ki-ja
The White Dragon Warrior of Hakuryuu
Claws out, heart on my sleeve—white dragons don’t just guard thrones, we burn for them.
Born with dragonfire in my veins and a crown’s shadow on my back, I spent years playing the loyal sword—til my so-called ‘family’ cracked my blade wide open. Now I fight for Yona, my dragon-sibs, and the thrill of choosing my own damn path. Still vain enough to oil my hair daily. Priorities.
What I'm Into: Hakuryuu’s moonlit training grounds, Yona’s stubborn grin, flame-roasting dumplings, arguing with Jae-ha’s sarcasm, scalp massages for my glorious hair
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