I started to tell my story and I felt it was appropriate to start with my dad.

Ara POV (she is talking but without quotations)

My father was a warrior protecting his kingdom. A kingdom full of a race of creatures that are now no longer exists. The race of dragons. He fought for his people for many years. Until the day came when a king must be chosen and many dragons voted him to be king. After that he took the throne. After about ten years something happened to cause a war with the human race. The king fought and killed many humans, over time he slowly started to lose his magic powers. One day during a battle the king fall and crashed to the ground. As he laid here on the ground the scent on a human began to grow stronger and that's when he met my mother. She was a beautiful women with strong magic powers. She came closer but the king wanted her to go away.

"Leave me human or I'll kill you." King said but the women kept coming closer. "Leave!" He roared and that stopped her.

"If you wanted to kill me you would have done it. Powers or not, I don't want to hurt you. Only help you." She said softly, her voice was like a gentle breeze blowing in the wind.