Magma Dragons are capable of withstanding the intense temperatures of their element. They live in volcanic regions, their bodies coated in the red hot magma which clings to their scales. They must leave the lava fields in order to hunt, although they require surprisingly little food to sustain their lumbering mass.

Dragons are highly-intelligent reptilian creatures that—from a human perspective, at least—appear to live forever. Many different varieties of dragon exist, each with their own unique qualities, habitats, and behavior. Adolescence in dragons is usually marked by the growth of a hatchling’s wings, although not all breeds of dragons grow wings and some breeds have other traits that indicate the beginning of maturation. In Galsreim, dragons and humans coexist peacefully.

Dseio is afraid of death, fearing the inevitability of her cold end. She hates the unknown, despises it, as it terrifies her to even think of something that she cannot avoid, that happens to everyone eventually. The manner of her death is what most concerns her, as endless possible fates rush before her eyes in a never ending stream. If she drowned, if she were poisoned, if she died in war; she constantly re-evaluates which would be the most painful, the longest, and which death she would prefer. Terrified of dying ironically , Dseio is incredibly careful around fire, as she can imagine how people would laugh if they heard of the magma dragon who went up in flames, and how the tale of her death would be laughed at by all. Dseio likes to be taken seriously, so the idea of anyone laughing at her or her death makes her well up with rage. Eventually, she came to the conclusion that dying protecting the weak would be the best way to die, so she hangs around the nursery, awaiting her moment.