Erebos

Erebos was intelligent, beautiful and cruel. She was a fighter who would tear down any enemy or become close in order to burn everything that you love and that you are. Erebos waited, watched and studied in order to better the clan. She was a council member, so everything she did was the benefit of the clan.

Which is why, she had allowed the carnage in the clan. Some members were frugal with the clan, which wasn't acceptable in the dragon's eyes.

But even Erebos wasn't able to see everything. When the Queen had joined the bloodshed, did she see the error of her ways. She battled in order to protect the child she had brought with her. She took down many, but the old Queen was powerful in her strength. It was there that Erebos had called for her mate Cinna to help. Even though she didn't like the gentle giant fighting. He had come with others and helped subdue the old queen until the ice warden and a new Queen had come.

Erebos watched the ice Warden cure and let go the old queen. But she saw the curse. If she did another actions like this she would be frozen from the curse that lies within her.

Erebos at first was uncertain with the new Queen, which had come to aide the flight in their peril. But now, she knew she was the right now. She was kind when she needed and cruel when she had to. She didn't allow her own madness to show unless it was in battle.

The abyss was a good place for the dragons like them and now they flourished. Erebos had liked the arrangement as she was closer to her mate Cinna.

She now is just a representative for her clan and makes sure the alliance with Raziel goes well. She knows what has happened to her son with his split personality and had seen concerns, but knows Reef will help.

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"What would Karearea say about a muzzle...?" The mirror muttered. Half-serious, but the half that was serious meant every word of it.

Her companion shrugged. "Imperial-sized? She would cuss a blue streak, bite your tail to finish running you out the door, and then hand you something glittering with mica and rhinestones the next day."

".... I think I will risk the bite." The mirror said and licked the end of her muzzle.

Either this new imperial was long past trying to talk her way out of her transfer or was born mostly vicious. She was beautiful, as far as imperials went, with matching flank and wings shone the deep red of blood, her throat and antlers glittered in gold. All of this was being sorely ruined by the apologetic Raziel representative who held a taut chain on the beast, while the latter all but frothed at the mouth and dug resisting claws into the turf in savage indignation.

But the transfer spells were cast and Erebos, as the blood and gold fury was named, was now the property of the Storm's Eye. Crossroad spells, such that they were, prohibited her from taking out the obvious anger on her companions on the long flight home.

Rosaline Strangler

Familiar

Many dragons will attempt to plant their stranglers near others with an eye for desirable color outcomes. However, the stranglers have a mind of their own and will often uproot and move to a place more to their liking.

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