Armageddon
(#23810117)
The Ending
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
28.22 m
Wingspan
19.54 m
Weight
6161.48 kg
Genetics
White
Vipera
Vipera
Crimson
Paisley
Paisley
Crimson
Firebreather
Firebreather
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Imperial
Max Level
STR
127
AGI
11
DEF
5
QCK
56
INT
5
VIT
7
MND
5
Biography
Armageddon
An artist that takes interest in death and romance. He'd been staying around the ground for awhile until the Bardell persuaded Armageddon to come visit the coziness of his clan.
Two things Armageddon loves more than books; lounging around and lollygagging with his head in the clouds and busying himself with making clothing. He was once, and still is but prefers to not fight, a great fighter. Ruthless, angry, daring, sadistic, and lonely. Fighting became his love.
"Plague is beautiful, but terrible. Those who cannot fight for themselves nor have the will to live will likely lose themselves. Plague celebrates not death, but survival which is a dance of with death. Stop moving and death will come with you."
Armageddon had no clan, no place to call home but the Abiding Boneyard. His parents were lost but gave birth to him while still finding a way out. As a hatchling he was raised with the Boneyard believing the place had a soul. A soul that eventually consumed the sanity of his parents leaving him alone to fend for himself. He had a will to live, but he wasn't sure what for. Until he came across a sorceress whom was known as Bless, an embodied spirit sent to teach and protect this realm from unbalance. She taught Armageddon to write, to express, which Armageddon took with great interest. Emotions were things he seldom dwelled upon, and it wasn't until Bless almost died from sacrificing herself in a fight that he first cried due to the fear of losing his only friend.
Shortly thereafter he accepted this new place as his home. A home among the Bone Splitters..
"I used to think crying was a waste of my energy. A waste of precious water. Yet more than anything I needed to love. I believe in a strange, and terrible way the Abiding Boneyard is a place that only grants those the exit to leave if you want to really, well, be alive. The scholar's death wasn't my fault. I used to think so. I didn't know I loved him. I understood very little about feeling besides wanting to curse the world. Now I no longer wish to curse the world, but write about anguish, anger, and sorrow. These things often brought upon that cannot be blamed entirely by nature."
"I was terribly narrow minded, but I think the Boneyard is, in it's own odd way, teaching you moments of sharing. Survival is something shared by all webs of life, and focusing on avoiding death is one commonality most sane dragons share."
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