Sitting under the dark sky filled with boundless stars that illuminated the land underneath was a young man tinkering with a sphere with intricate markings on its surface. The markings on the sphere look almost both bordering ethereal and physical. Half of the sphere is of deep dark blue color while the other side was of such deep crimson that the edges turn borderline black!
Surrounding the young man were countless tomes and maps made of bizarre leathery skin. Some of the books lay open with delicate calligraphy, some look worned out throughout the years and some were stacked neatly on top of each other.
In the middle of it all was a young man that sat cross legged with a scholarly air while holding the sphere in one hand while the other held a golden quill with runic engravings in between his fingers. The young man's visage couldn't be explained with mere words as it went beyond what was deemed handsome.
His short curly hair was of two colors, one which was of pale white while the other which was of an abyss like midnight color. The division of colors didn't only stop on his hair but also his eyes where one looked like a pale blue pearl shining brighter than the stars while the other was of deep crimson ruby dyed in a pool of blood. Both eyes contained a black vertical reptilian pupil, one foretold a serenity while the other foretold of havoc.
The young man was of a light caramel skin tone, so smooth and supple as though afraid to be touched by dirt. He wore a sleeveless tight black shirt and light grey soft pants made of fur from the softest of animals. On his forearms, sides of his neck and underneath the corner of his eyes lay white and black smooth scales. The white scales look light and soft as though one could simply pluck them off. The black scales on the other hand looks thicker and sturdier like an impenetrable armor glued onto skin.
The young man looked to be around his early twenties topped off with his casual demeanor, but the look in his eyes gave away an ancientness far surpassing his age. He, the young man, was of royalty. He was an heir to the royal family of the Mansa. He was Kasim, Kasim Azrael Mansa. He was the next in line of the ruling dragons. Though he was a byproduct of an Angie and Djinn, he was first and foremost a Mansa!