@L1BR4 Part one done! :D
Just as confusing as the description probably, so hopefully it fits, if that makes any sense xD
„Itzli, can you help me?“ „Itzli, stop thinking abut that non-sense. Get here and help me.“ „Itzli, don't you know how society works?!“
Itzli was tired of hearing all that stuff. Why would everyone always want them to use their powers to make something, to actually do something productive? „What, no, why?“ would always be their response, making the other dragons shake their head. If only they knew who they really were...
When Itzli arrived in Sornith, they had no clue who they were, let alone where. They appeared to have... Paws? And wings? Had the ritual been a success? It must have been so, but still, why wasn't their assistant here?
In their other life, Itzli had been a prophet. A psychic, to be more exact: trying to figure out a way to become a dragon, which did work, apparently... But still, why were they here? What was going on with that? When they were experimenting with their gemstones – they have the ability to see into the past and the future with the help of jewels – they once accidentaly saw a different dimension than the one they were in. Their dimension was made of spirits roaming te world, that dimension appeared to be of „dragons“ - winged creatures made of flesh and bones rather than cosmic energy. They had been the prophet for that reason, for they had one of the strongest abilites, but there – of course – were other prophets. When they had a meeting, Itzli exclaimed what they had seen, leaving the others shocked. But why not find a way to transform into one of them – to get a real body? They were spirits, after all, so they could posess things, right? That's where they were wrong.
Itzli and his personal assistant spent the next spiritual-decades trying to form matter in a place of nothing other than cosmic energy. Sometimes it worked, but nothing much was formed, only real gemstones. But one day it worked, finally, and they took form of a dragon. It was such an amazing feeling of having a body, but it wasn't meant to last in this world. A portal suddenly opened and they were warped into the dimension the body came from – Sornieth.
What was that light? They blinked their eyes, slowly realizing it was a huge ball of light where that came from. „What are you doing? Don't stare into the sun!!!“, a spirit was screaming to him. What was the „sun“? And who was screaming? They turned around, only to see another creature similar to the ones he had seen. Could it be...?
„What did you think you were doing? Why are you even in our territory? Who are you?!“, the dragon asked suspiciously. „I... I don't know“, Itzli said, which even was the truth. „I th-think... I, uh, my name is Itzli and I have no idea why I am here“, they said. The dragon went closer to them, having a concerned look on their face, making Itzli flinch. „Well, how about you come to my clan then? If you really don't know how you came here, you might just as well see the others. Maybe you will remember something...“ Itzli suddenly remembered, for some reason, that they still had some gemstones in their paw – one pure ruby and one impure sapphire. They looked through the stones and to their surprise saw the entire history of Sornieth, both the future and the past. He let out a loud scream, making the jewels almost break. „What in the -“, the other dragon said, making them realize they were still here. He shook his head, simply sai „It's nothing“ and they went their way to the clan.
It had been over two „months“ and Itzli still didn't remember a thing. All they knew is that they had powers, and thus, everyone liked them. But also, everyone wanted them to use their powers; always. At first, they didn't understand their powers, but soon after, it appeared like a normal thing to them, they just had it and the others didn't, but that was the problem. Itzli tried every minute to get to his original world, but they soon realized they couldn't, so he had to start liking Sornieth. But as much as they like Sornieth, still they don't like the fact they can shift into different things. Everyone just thinks they're really lazy when all they know is that they exist; that's all.
740 words, so 30 levels is okay °J°
Edit: Part two done as well!!
I had a bit of trouble with her actually - onc eI saw her, I knew tis skin would look good on her, but it made the apparel choices reaaaaaaly difficult. I ended up with this, trying not to overload her; I also gave her the map kit for lore reasons (which I absolutely love btw) and I faced a huge dilemma when it came to her eyes, but I think it turned out pretty good!
Just as confusing as the description probably, so hopefully it fits, if that makes any sense xD
„Itzli, can you help me?“ „Itzli, stop thinking abut that non-sense. Get here and help me.“ „Itzli, don't you know how society works?!“
Itzli was tired of hearing all that stuff. Why would everyone always want them to use their powers to make something, to actually do something productive? „What, no, why?“ would always be their response, making the other dragons shake their head. If only they knew who they really were...
When Itzli arrived in Sornith, they had no clue who they were, let alone where. They appeared to have... Paws? And wings? Had the ritual been a success? It must have been so, but still, why wasn't their assistant here?
In their other life, Itzli had been a prophet. A psychic, to be more exact: trying to figure out a way to become a dragon, which did work, apparently... But still, why were they here? What was going on with that? When they were experimenting with their gemstones – they have the ability to see into the past and the future with the help of jewels – they once accidentaly saw a different dimension than the one they were in. Their dimension was made of spirits roaming te world, that dimension appeared to be of „dragons“ - winged creatures made of flesh and bones rather than cosmic energy. They had been the prophet for that reason, for they had one of the strongest abilites, but there – of course – were other prophets. When they had a meeting, Itzli exclaimed what they had seen, leaving the others shocked. But why not find a way to transform into one of them – to get a real body? They were spirits, after all, so they could posess things, right? That's where they were wrong.
Itzli and his personal assistant spent the next spiritual-decades trying to form matter in a place of nothing other than cosmic energy. Sometimes it worked, but nothing much was formed, only real gemstones. But one day it worked, finally, and they took form of a dragon. It was such an amazing feeling of having a body, but it wasn't meant to last in this world. A portal suddenly opened and they were warped into the dimension the body came from – Sornieth.
What was that light? They blinked their eyes, slowly realizing it was a huge ball of light where that came from. „What are you doing? Don't stare into the sun!!!“, a spirit was screaming to him. What was the „sun“? And who was screaming? They turned around, only to see another creature similar to the ones he had seen. Could it be...?
„What did you think you were doing? Why are you even in our territory? Who are you?!“, the dragon asked suspiciously. „I... I don't know“, Itzli said, which even was the truth. „I th-think... I, uh, my name is Itzli and I have no idea why I am here“, they said. The dragon went closer to them, having a concerned look on their face, making Itzli flinch. „Well, how about you come to my clan then? If you really don't know how you came here, you might just as well see the others. Maybe you will remember something...“ Itzli suddenly remembered, for some reason, that they still had some gemstones in their paw – one pure ruby and one impure sapphire. They looked through the stones and to their surprise saw the entire history of Sornieth, both the future and the past. He let out a loud scream, making the jewels almost break. „What in the -“, the other dragon said, making them realize they were still here. He shook his head, simply sai „It's nothing“ and they went their way to the clan.
It had been over two „months“ and Itzli still didn't remember a thing. All they knew is that they had powers, and thus, everyone liked them. But also, everyone wanted them to use their powers; always. At first, they didn't understand their powers, but soon after, it appeared like a normal thing to them, they just had it and the others didn't, but that was the problem. Itzli tried every minute to get to his original world, but they soon realized they couldn't, so he had to start liking Sornieth. But as much as they like Sornieth, still they don't like the fact they can shift into different things. Everyone just thinks they're really lazy when all they know is that they exist; that's all.
740 words, so 30 levels is okay °J°
Edit: Part two done as well!!
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I had a bit of trouble with her actually - onc eI saw her, I knew tis skin would look good on her, but it made the apparel choices reaaaaaaly difficult. I ended up with this, trying not to overload her; I also gave her the map kit for lore reasons (which I absolutely love btw) and I faced a huge dilemma when it came to her eyes, but I think it turned out pretty good!
FR +9 
G1 collector 
