• It wasn’t always this way, we didn’t need to fear the dark but now, we have to fear both the dark and the light. My name is Edger C. Starlight I’m a member of the Dragon society and it’s my job to kill the things that go bump in the night. It all started two years ago, with the rise of the dark gods and with them raised the creatures of our nightmares. Back then I was a nobody, no job, no friends, no future, that is, until that fateful nightmarish day. I woke up around 9: AM, and after a quick breakfast of toast and juice, I heard the screams coming from downstairs, normally I wouldn’t get involved, but that day felt different. I ran out into the hall in time to see my landlady get torn in to by a hideous, disgusting creature, blood spurted everywhere soaking me in the red goo. The creature then saw me and charged, I side stepped it and brought my fist down, before I made contact my fist bursted into flame. When my fist came down it blew the creature into ash, but before I could celebrate more of the creatures appered, for a second I thought I was going to die, but at that moment the nearby window shattered and in hoped a man with a dragon tattoo, with a gun firing into the crowed of monsters. He then turned to me and said “come on flame boy, let them have it!” I was able to summon the fire and sent it ripping through the crowd. After wards he introduced himself as Roland G. Hatfield. I then travelled with him to the Dragon headquarters, where I officially became one of the Dragons