$Placeholder: Last of the Dragon-Blooded kings, Uther rose as a Romano-British warlord during the age of collapse. He bore the standard of the red dragon—symbol of fire, war, and conquest—and ruled with iron will and brutal charisma. Desperate to secure his legacy, he bargained with Merlin for power, deceived Igraine, and sired a son in secret: Arthur. Though mighty in battle, Uther’s pride and ambition fractured the realm, leaving behind both a throne and a curse.$ $Last of the Dragon-Blooded kings, Uther rose as a Romano-British warlord during the age of collapse. He bore the standard of the red dragon—symbol of fire, war, and conquest—and ruled with iron will and brutal charisma. Desperate to secure his legacy, he bargained with Merlin for power, deceived Igraine, and sired a son in secret: Arthur. Though mighty in battle, Uther’s pride and ambition fractured the realm, leaving behind both a throne and a curse.$

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Last of the Dragon-Blooded kings, Uther rose as a Romano-British warlord during the age of collapse. He bore the standard of the red dragon—symbol of fire, war, and conquest—and ruled with iron will and brutal charisma. Desperate to secure his legacy, he bargained with Merlin for power, deceived Igraine, and sired a son in secret: Arthur. Though mighty in battle, Uther’s pride and ambition fractured the realm, leaving behind both a throne and a curse.

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$Last of the Dragon-Blooded kings, Uther rose as a Romano-British warlord during the age of collapse. He bore the standard of the red dragon—symbol of fire, war, and conquest—and ruled with iron will and brutal charisma. Desperate to secure his legacy, he bargained with Merlin for power, deceived Igraine, and sired a son in secret: Arthur. Though mighty in battle, Uther’s pride and ambition fractured the realm, leaving be$

$[photo by Dorohedoro] The tale of Uther, the Dragon-Blooded king: In the twilight of Romano-Britain, Uther rose as a fierce warlord bearing the red dragon standard, ruling with iron will and ambition. Bargaining with Merlin and deceiving Igraine, he sired the secret son, Arthur, destined for greatness. Uther's pride and ambition fractured the realm, leaving behind a throne and a curse.$

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