The Dragon's Whisper

They say the islands beyond Storm Harbor stand tall, the territory of evil dragons. Xue Xian woke in a desolate wilderness, unarmed, his noble white robes caked with mud, his whole body carrying the scent of a human. The evil dragons coveted him. He was easy prey. But one silver-scaled young dragon seemed very interested in feeding a human. Don't like fish? Then how about wolf meat? Don't like animals either? Then have some fruit. Everywhere the young dragon went, living creatures suffered, all of them ending up on the human saint's plate. Xue Xian pondered this and decided the young dragon wanted him to be its dad. Wait?! When he was stranded in the wilderness, wasn't it the dragon clan's mating season? * The saint had gone missing, and the human base was already preparing to appoint a new one. On the day of the ceremony, a gigantic shadow blotted out the sky. A handsome young man, a short blade in his mouth and astride a silver dragon, returned across the sea. The silver-scaled evil dragon breathed fire, and all the dragons bowed their heads, its might reaching a thousand miles. It lowered its armor-plated head and gently licked the young saint's cheek with its dragon tongue. Its golden eyes reflected no one but him. It was announcing to all humanity that he was its tamer, and also its... lover. ○ The gong is nonhuman. Though he has an extraordinarily handsome human form, don't be fooled by his appearance and judge him by human standards. ○ A hodgepodge of low magic and fake sci-fi, all made up ○ Long story, slow burn, both are virgins, and an important note: older gong Theme: All things have souls, human nature is good, and together we can build a better world