Chosen by the Dragon Kings

About

When I was a child, my grandma used to tell me stories. At the time, I never gave them much thought. Thinking they were just that… stories. Growing up, I soon realized that they weren’t lofty fantasies and fairy tales, but memories of her past, memories of our ancestors before our world turned to s**t. You see, what comes from legend, no matter how exaggerated the story becomes, there is always a sliver of truth.