somnolentcypress' dragon Oberon

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Measurements

Length

24.64 m

Wingspan

15.92 m

Weight

8166.2 kg

Genetics

Ice
Piebald

Ice
Shimmer

Ice
Gembond

Hatchday

Dec 29, 2015
(8 years)

Breed

Adult
Imperial

Eye Type

Ice
Common

Level 1 Imperial

EXP: 0 / 245

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QCK

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Biography

From the time he was conceived Oberon knew he wasn't loved.

Even as little more than a ball of scales and fluff, Oberon's gift granted him awareness from the moment the spark of life entered him in the egg. So, Oberon waited, and watched his parents and the ones under their command as, like clockwork, they imbued his and his sister's egg with massive doses of pure magic power. And everyday, like clockwork, Oberon used this time to observe his mother and father. Though his powers were a mere seed of what they were to be, he would easily see into the thoughts of the dragons around him, catching enough to see the intent of those who had borne him. And he saw a world on its knees.

As the one who had laid him approached hungry eyes, he saw into the depths of her feelings. His mother saw not an egg holding the life she would have caring for and loving a young child, but the supreme power she would have wielding the most powerful weapon in all of Sorneith, and the fear she could strike in her enemies eyes as she dismantled them. His father saw the world below him; every eye envious and fearful, unable to do anything as they cowered and bowed before him.

The only feeling Oberon detected towards himself was hunger.

And so, a weeks later when his "parents" came to see him in the windowless room he was placed in after his birth, he said nothing. Even as his parents pandered and cooed, and voiced their love and happiness at having another unexpected child, Oberon could see into them, and knew that not a single motherly or paternal bone resided in their large bodies.

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"They were trying to test me, see what effects the magic had, and if they can use it." A tiny Oberon thought, watching his parents with emotionless eyes.

Is this little creep just going to sit there staring? If all the extra magic did was create a sorry excuse for a son, I'm glad no one knows he exists yet

Oberon listened as his mother and father debated with their eyes on how long they could wait before disposing of him if he proved unfruitful.

I suppose I have to let them in on it then With a sigh, the tiny hatchling finally blinked, drawing the attention of both elder dragons.

"I would rather you wait at least three moons before any of that nastiness. While they will still be growing, my powers should be useful enough by then."

Both dragons stared at the tony imperial as he gazed back at them in full knowledge of what they'd been planing. Quickly, his mother met the king's eyes, panicking, but slowly took stock of the situation. If the brat knew it's place, good; knowing that his caregivers were constantly evaluating his usefulness would give him ample reason to continue his role as their tool.

"We will see you in three moons then."

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