May 16, 2017
6/?
They were all staring at him now, demanding an explanation. Criton suddenly felt that he had so much to answer or, he didn’t even know where to start. He had killed someone, someone who had been alive just a moment ago. And it had come far too naturally to him.
His claws dripped blood. “My family is descended from dragons,” he said.
— Silent Hall by N.S. Dolkart