Dragon In Exile

My name is Raven. I am a Human male. I am also Raven, the Black Dragon. I was pulled from my drunken stupor to wake up inside a dumpster, painted and tattooed with runes and spells. Picked up by the New York City police on a 72 hour Psychological Evaluation. Kidnapped by a wizard to be used as a demon blood hound to track down the WIzard's missing sister and take revenge on the secret military organization that had taken her. A military agency that had come into being sixty years earlier, the last time I had been on Earth Shadow. Only, I was not a demon and I did not take lightly being used as a tool.