You would think that having purple eyes, wings, scales, and hair would be cool. Well it is don't get me wrong, but there is a down side. Ever since I was young people have treated me different, just because of the color of my scales, eyes, and the tips of my hair. Even among the dragons I stand out.
My father married my mother because she was a purple dragon, but she wasn't strong enough for him. Then they had me there one and only daughter. They named me Airam Belladonna and Draco is my last name. Which makes my full name Airam Belladonna Draco. And I'm a purple dragon, well technically I'm an amaranthine dragon which means I'm destined to be the strongest dragon, and rule over all dragons, like my great grandmother, the last amaranthine dragon.
You would think that because I'm a decent of dragon royalty, I would have been raised like a princes. But I wasn't in fact since age 10 I lived pretty much on the streets of the of Dracam a dragon city. But that had to do with family drama. I don't feel like thinking about right.
I just want to take a shower and get some sleep. I just got back to the city from an week long work trip to the remote town of Blue Grove. I occasionally take jobs out of town dealing with rouge dragon exterminations.
I walked up the three flights of stairs to my apartment. It's not really that big or fancy. It's only 1150 square feet, and I love how the kitchen, dining room, and living room are all in one big open space. And there is a park right down the street for me to talk my dog to. She is a 1 year old tebetin mastiff named Nyx. I also have two ball pythons a 3 1/2 year male old axanthic ball named Monty and a 2 years old female mystic ball named Kasumi.
As I approached my apartment I noticed something was off. I could hear something moving in my apartment, but I could also hear the neighbor kids in their apartment. I wonder if someone broke in to my apartment. I live in the not so nice part of town so it is not uncommon for robberies to happen. But this building is the nicest one in the neighborhood, it is a relic from 150 years ago when my grandfather tried to make this part of town nicer. It worked for the other haft of the of Dracam.
So I approach my apartment with caution. When I reached the front door I found that it was unlocked, it wasn't open or damage, just unlocked. So I went inside to find my apartment was a mess, clothes all over, dishes in the sink, Chinese takeout in the living room, a pizza box on the dining room table, and the sound of people in my bedroom.