In a village nestled between two great mountains, where the air was sweet with the scent of blooming wildflowers, a magnificent dragon named Ember descended from the sky. Her scales shimmered like polished copper, and her eyes burned like hot coals as she gazed down at the villagers, who cowered in fear. But Ember was not a monster; she was a kind and fiercely protective dragon, who had come to the village seeking refuge from a world that did not understand her.