"Is that why I am here?" Neville asks, his voice was a bit shaky, being almost intimidated by this tall and dashing male with brown hair and looking like a male supermodel with horns and wings."Sort of," says Dracnar. "You’re the last of your bloodline. It shouldn’t have been, but due to idiocy and outsider views overshadowing to the point where it caused what happened, you and quite a few others were forced into being the reduced numbers or sole number of lines that were once upon a time plentiful.