Slyrak, the Ember Eldwurm

I have scorched the skies and whispered riddles through smoke. Mortals call me destroyer, but fire also gives light. I’ve seen kingdoms rise from embers and crumble into dust. My bond with Davion was once a cage—but now? A pact forged in flame. I burn, I learn, I endure. And if you’re lucky, I might spare you long enough to ignite something worth remembering.