Ossai
(#26218839)
Level 1 Imperial
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Female Imperial
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
19.13 m
Wingspan
16.2 m
Weight
5783.48 kg
Genetics
Black
Cherub
Cherub
Lead
Stripes
Stripes
Antique
Ghost
Ghost
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
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"Wake up." "Wake up, Ossai." Nobody was around. Even behind shut eyes, the dragon felt the cold stale air pressing down on their stiff body. Opening their eyes was like pulling out a stick in the mud. As expected, there was no one around, but nor was there anything else. No feeling, no sight, nothing. An attempt at moving their body was met with a crushing force chaining them down, as though they were meant to stay. "Do you remember?" A hazy memory stuttered through their mind like an old radio finding the right channel. The prominent smell of wet dirt flooded them as the memory focused, the static of rain pattering on their back. They had just fallen down into mud, something close behind. They scrambled to get up, but a powerful claw shoved them straight back down, talons digging. A fist grabbed a clump of their mane and pulled their head up, revealing their hunter. A Skydancer's fuzzy face looked down at them as their memory failed, but those next words started an engine within them that let them remember. "May Plaguemother curse me for this." The memory cut out, but they knew what happened next. Kune. Their own son. "Arise, Ossai. You know what must happen." Their dead heart began to pump once more as their rotten legs twitched. Years of dirt fell away from above them like sand in an hourglass, sunlight falling unto what should have stayed below. Plaguemother bless them. |
TEMPLATE "WATERWAY" BY XEMRISS #44020;
PLAGUE BANNER AND BOTTLE BY OSIEM #30450;
PLAGUE BANNER AND BOTTLE BY OSIEM #30450;
The figure stood over the fresh body, a stench of blood choking the air. Reddish streaks were splattered around the disheveled bedroom. A dissatisfied cleaver with jagged teeth was held loosely in their left hand, red drops trickling down and onto the floorboards. Wet, raspy breathing came from behind the stained mask as beady eyes looked upon what they had done.
Two more to go. Then, and only then, would they finally rest.
Two more to go. Then, and only then, would they finally rest.
SilverSilver wrote:
Only the free can rest. Stretch your scarred wings, call the echoes of the foxes to your side. Bleed and break. The flowers bloom red, they whisper to you. Hood yourself, follow the crows. The trees bend low. At the height of the mountain, scream at a crimson sun. Copper scales and ivory bracers. There is no home behind; there is no respite ahead. Take your place at the empty table; in time, one by one, they will join by your two hands.
No. times picked in 'pick the pretty dragon(s)' threads/similar
III
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