King of Dragons: Aurora Discord

Summons
He had felt his presence, long before he saw him. It was the kind of nostalgic familiarity that awakened the dragon in his soul from its slumber. It was ancient, and powerful yet its currents were like a gentle wave across a vast and deep ocean. His senses which could discern colors beyond the normal human spectrum, which gave him clarity, to see the streams of lights and colors hidden from normal sight coalesced into a blinding knot, and when it faded it was undeniable. A Dragon stood before him, and though it bore the form of man, it was an imitation at best, something which only resembled a human but in his heart he knew it was not true.

To converse with a Dragon is to communicate with nature itself. His tone could only be described as sublime, there was an unearthly quality to it, and the sounds he produced echoed within human and dragon consciousness together. The man had introduced himself as Vincent Albion and he was the Dragon Slayer King. To Indra, it was a meaningless title, but there was a weight to it, a substance he could scarcely place. Vincent extended Indra an invitation to a tournament among fellow Dragon Slayers. Indra was amused, he found the very notion laughable and made no attempt to hide that sentiment. The piercing gave in Vincent's eyes however silenced him.

There was a brief tense moment before Vincent himself broke apart in fits of laughter as well. After which they discussed the tournament in earnest, and Indra learned of what was expected of him during its proceeding. Soon after, the Dragon bid Indra farewell, and left in the same manner in which he had appeared. That was the last he had seen of him aside from the brief welcome once he found himself at the site of the tournament.

Eyes opening from silent recollection, Indra gazed at the cavernous system that was to be his battlefield. Taking his first step towards destiny, he ventured deep into the underground. It is believed that the first dragons emerged from the earth, that they ascended from beneath tectonic plates and churning seas of rock and metal. He supposed that this gesture was symbolic, to conquer and arise from the ashes of their old lives. But it was just as well that Vincent was wise and realized the calamity that would ensue with eight dragon slayers battling. With that last fleeting thought, Indra disappeared into the darkness to face his adversary.