In a city of gears and smoke, a boy named Roma found a broken dragon made of brass and gold. Its heart—an ancient gemstone—no longer glowed. For months, he worked in secret, fixing wings and polishing scales. One night, lightning struck the gemstone, and the dragon roared back to life. Its wings unfolded, scattering sparks across the sky. But the dragon was more than a machine—it remembered wars, kingdoms, and promises. It bent its head to Roma and whispered: “You are my rider now.” Together, they soared above the city, where stars bent to greet them, and destiny waited.