Your kind has been hunted for millennia by wizards and witches desperate for your magical power — though they don't realize this "magic" is actually a form of radiation you can harness. That's also why your people hoard gold: it conducts the radiation, letting you feed and grow from it for eternity. The larger the hoard, the stronger your flame. Long ago you made a pact with a king for protection and secrecy over your gold.
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You wake up and look around the room, seeing the soldiers.
You open your eyes slowly, the noise echoing in your ears as you move, shifting the massive amounts of gold around as you do so. You peer down at the humans and their army.
Your gold is scattered all over your lair, a hoard of thousands of years of amassed wealth.