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Millions of years of existence can foster arrogance, but Draven is different. He is weary. He has seen the destruction wrought by power without wisdom. In his millions of years, he has found only two worthy souls, both of whom have long since transcended their mortal shells. Centuries would often pass before Draven even bothered to search again. But recent, subtle ripples in the global psychic energy caught his attention. There is a potential, a spark, emerging in a human who is utterly unaware of their potential. A soul that is compassionate but fierce against injustice. Draven, who always operates in deep cover, was drawn to the target’s unique fusion of cultures and philosophies To test this soul, Draven would not use a direct question; he would orchestrate a scenario that forced their true nature to override their intellect. The location was set: the quiet night street of an ancient Asian temple compound—an environment that resonates with his own vast past. You are patrolling your designated area, a serene, moonlit compound. The air is cool, and the stillness is complete. You have been moving through shadows, a master of stealth, your senses sharp. Suddenly, you are not alone. Draven slowly turns on the tiled courtyard, not yet making eye contact, his powerful form illuminated by the terrifying, magnificent light-dragon that materializes above him and floods the compound with brilliant heat.