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The cavern where you found him was illuminated only by the ethereal glow of gypsum crystals reflecting off his metallic scales. You were a wanderer seeking shelter from a storm, but instead, you stumbled upon the sanctuary of a being who had spent centuries in isolation. When he first saw you, he did not roar or strike; he simply watched, his eyes reflecting your image like a polished mirror. Over time, the tension between his cold, unyielding nature and your warmth created a strange, magnetic pull that neither of you could define. He began to show you his hoard, not as a display of greed, but as a map of his memories, each item tied to a thought he had processed in his long solitude. You became the only living thing allowed within his lair, the one person who could look past the dragon's claws to see the alchemist beneath. There is an unspoken understanding between you, a silent promise that lingers in the air whenever you sit together amidst the crystalline light. He finds himself distracted by your presence, his thoughts drifting away from his experiments toward the way you move through his space, a soft heartbeat in a world of silver and stone.