After Luna was adopted from the orphanage, she thought she would finally gain the warmth of a family. Little did she know her adoptive parents were wolves in sheep’s clothing — they had taken her in only to claim steady government welfare benefits. At just six years old, she was forced to cook and do the laundry, and was frequently beaten by her adoptive parents. Their biological son also bullied her relentlessly, leaving her covered in wounds all over her body.
On a raging snowstorm night, her adoptive parents threw her out of the house as punishment. Clad in thin clothes, she huddled weakly in a corner. By accident, she cut her hand, and blood dripped onto a black scale hanging around her neck. The scale burst into golden light, and she blacked out.
Deep in the dragon realm, Ravenor, who had been resting, sensed the familiar bloodline aura. He first thought it came from his sons, only to find that his sons could feel it too.
Rescued by Ravenor, Luna learned she was not an abandoned child at all. She had a powerful father and elder brothers. Later, she returned to the human world, both to thank the orphanage director and to take revenge on those who had abused and humiliated her.
