The way dragons morph from snarling, smoke‑breathing wyrms in the old Anglo‑Saxon sagas to wise, feathered guardians in Chinese scrolls is like a mythic remix. Every culture tweaks the dragon’s DNA to fit its own worldview—fire turns into wisdom, flight into harmony. I’ve read somewhere that the smallest glyphs on a 12th‑century temple wall can change color when you look at them, almost as if the dragon’s scalespeak is testing your focus. It’s a reminder that even the fiercest beasts can learn to breathe balance instead of just blaze.