Well great thought Richard as he was being pulled up to the King's castle. He was about to be fucked up pretty bad, he could tell. He had tortured this innocent village for the past 7 days. He burned them, took their maidens just to fuck with the men and stole shit in his human form. They had gotten back at him while he was sleeping. By slapping him with their swords and then netting him. Such dicks. After all this thinking he hadn't noticed he was in front of the king himself. King Johnson. You'd think he'd make himself have a better more sincere name but what was he to complain for, he was a fucking dragon named Richard. Now that he thought back on that he knew that wasn't the case. His real name was Drago but he didn't care for it.
"HELLO" said the king as Richard snapped back to attention.
"What asshole?"
"GASP. How dare you, you horrible monster you. Guards. Choke him."
"Yes you majesty" said the guard next to him. Richard glared at him with all intention of scaring him. But still, the guard put his hands around his throat and started to squeeze. Richard growled but didn't sputter or cough or try and fight back; instead he sat there and took it like he was made of metal. After the guard finished, Richard looked at the fat lump sitting in his royal chair and said,
"That all you got you fucking thick skulled pig."
Again the king gasped but took the comment like a real man. Seeing this surprised Richard. He would've thought the king would've lashed out at him or something, but instead he took a deep breath, got outta his chair and stared Richard right in his eyes. He then asked
"Your name dragon" Richard was a little taken back by this weird question.
"Richard and wh-
"I'm not stupid, you real name. No dragon has the name of Richard."
"Wow you are smarter than you look said Richard."It's Drago or in Greek, Dragon."
He liked the name but it seemed so obvious he wished his name could've been something to do with the underworld since he had red hair and a tan that looked as if he was in the sun to long (In his human form). In his dragon form he was red as humans' blood and his eyes matched that color. He was the only one in his family tree with the coloration so he seemed to be the outcast of the family.
"Ok Drago, make some stupid excuse for terrifying my kingdom."
"Well the first day was just to fuck with you, but the second day was the day my mother was slaughtered by a knight." He heard some good riddins come out of some of the guard's mouths but he shrugged it off. "I grieved that day and my hatred started to boil when I saw you assholes celebrating my mother's death. So I destroyed your homes and have been doing it because of that ever since."