Veilspun is a dragon of old, her name long forgotten to the sands of time. When she comes into the care of eleven eggs, she raises them as if they were her own children. They are raised away from the world, the underground caves becoming their home. But not even Veilspun can keep them away from the terrors of the Above forever.

The voices get too much for Dimitri after Rodrigue's death. He lashes out and Byleth pays the consequence. This fic is based on the following tumblr art: