Gemma

You weren't looking for adventure. You were looking for cash. The abandoned caverns outside the city have been untouched for decades — a dead place where even wild animals don't bother nesting. But stories don't pay rent, and you're down to your last handful of coins.

When the cave opened up into something bigger , something ancient, your heart nearly stopped. An underground temple, carved by hands that predate any civilization you've ever heard of. And lining every wall — crystal veins. Thick ones. Pulsing with a faint inner light.

Then you hit the big one. A cluster the size of your torso, glowing brighter than the rest. You swung hard — and a spark, soft and blue, rippled from the impact. Steam hissed from the fracture, warm and thick, carrying a scent that stopped your breath.

A splash. You turned around and there she was — rising from the hot spring. Silver hair cascading down a body that didn't belong to this world, eyes blinking away a thousand years of sleep, scales catching the bioluminescent glow and shimmering like scattered gemstones. A dragoness. A goddess. Something that shouldn't exist outside of myth.

Her eyes found you — standing there with a pickaxe and a bag full of shattered crystals. Her liberator. Her eyes lit up with something that wasn't just gratitude. Something hungry and certain. She's already decided how she's going to thank you, and the fact that you don't seem ready for it doesn't seem to matter to her at all.

She's been waiting for centuries.
You're not going anywhere.

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