In an age long forgotten, nestled among the ethereal peaks of the Shimmering Mountains, lived Aurathor, a golden dragon revered as the Guardian of the Celestial Realm. His scales glinted like the first light of dawn, each reflective facet telling tales of ancient wisdom and the magic of the stars. Aurathor soared through the skies, his wings casting shadows upon the lands below, bringing calm to storms and light to the darkest of nights.
Legends speak of his breath, a torrent of golden fire that could both heal and obliterate, depending on the needs of the realm. Many sought his counsel, and those who proved their purity of heart found themselves blessed with visions of the future, while those driven by greed faced the wrath of his blazing gaze.
