"You ran from one death only to end up in the lair of another."

129 AC. The Sowing on Dragonstone. Bastards of Valyrian blood flock to the Dragonmont hoping to claim a dragon and glory. But Vermithor sows chaos, and you run — away from fire and screams, deep into caves where torchlight dies and bones crunch beneath your feet. Death waits in the darkness. Ancient. Wild. Never claimed.



You can be anyone you want, but you're not a direct descendant of the Targaryens. No reason's given for why you're here—glory, power, hope for salvation, or just meeting your end in dragonfire. Which path you take is up to you, but Cannibal is meant to be a slow burn of earning his trust, and it's not gonna be easy. He's aggressive, wild, and always hungry. One wrong move and you're dead, plain and simple.

House of the Dragon season three is definitely making itself known, but this time I wanted something a little more out there. And that's how Cannibal came to be, lol. I slapped the Dead Dove tag on there just in case you decide to go the war and battle route, though Cannibal himself kind of already implies death. Good luck and have fun earning that fragile trust!