Aosoth
(#27179582)
Level 10 Coatl
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Female Coatl
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
8.11 m
Wingspan
9.71 m
Weight
856.56 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Skink
Skink
Obsidian
Spinner
Spinner
Marigold
Glimmer
Glimmer
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 10 Coatl
EXP: 1270 / 27676
STR
38
AGI
6
DEF
5
QCK
37
INT
5
VIT
11
MND
5
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
- San
- Runestar
- Rune
- Kraken
- Firefly
- Erytheia
- Hecate
- KyanYutaka
- Persia
- Basque
- Nijah
- Nadeen
- Aaja
- Neptunya
- Zokko
- Iptune
- Valdis
- Yaasai
- Qubine
- Ruckus
- Lightweaver
- Drift
- Euriona
- Brawler
- Jager
- Thymara
- Lyseria
- Janna
- Revyn
- Ogden
- Zancon
- Ysandre
- Theia
- Chap
- Arion
- minchin
- Davian
- Seliana
- Barsalla
- Yuta
- Deviant
- Fei
- Donner
- Ignis
- Nyss
- WeiZhi
- Unnamed
- Unnamed
- ArcaneCavern
- Ephemera
- Forbes
- Savorda
- Sho
- Emeraldo
- Meier
- Yafeu
- Richelle
- Bloodorange
- Iver
- Tamarix
- Asopus
- Orrik
- Ieni
- Diago
- Ishikk
- Aela
- Leblanc
- Unnamed
- Reckless
- Nagrub
- Mythology
- Unnamed
- Unnamed
- Unnamed
- Kimuri
- Bellam
- Thicknose
- Gidget
- Zarya
- Vune
- Thunderfury
- Andreas
- Windsoul
- Kanriss
- Fret
- Conqueror
Biography
"Aosoth" : Dark female force in the pantheon of the Order of the Nine Angles. Works of passion and death.
"Haunting Beauty"
Here and Gone; There and Fading - She is always in movement - a Ghost of some lost time and haunt.
She found it hard to watch despite the darkness given to her by fate....to see this glorious kingdom - strong, resilient, eternal; led by a passionate, resolute king who would always place himself between any enemy and his people. Though small next to him, and darker than the moonless nights...she gave her joy and hope so he may succeed...to no avail.
The kingdom began to crumble under a sea of darkness so far from her own, not of death, not even close...something unknown; something fowl and unnatural. Mighty spires fell, people fell to madness before they slowly wasted away with her king doing his best to save them - she could no longer remain an observer; striding into his sight, the sight of his people...and granting them her light.
When he saw her, she saw him melt...a vestige of hope in the dark; she inspired his people, shining light in belly like that of the sun that had long been absent in this kingdom. She frightened them to a degree; hauntingly beautiful, a patron of death...but oddly not the sadness of it, her 'light' and fate shifted by her will to be something more...redemption, hope, honor...but hope to those around her.
It came back in force, in fury, in rage...tearing everything and everyone into the darkness; like a tsunami does a valley - with no reprieve. He asked her to aid him, confessed his love for her and his acceptance of what she was...and he took all that darkness into himself; sealing the fate of himself - his brilliant white turning a shadowed black.
She helped him up after it all...the Kingdom destroyed; sat at the bottom of the world where it's beauty and light now lay in ruins. All that power, all that energy she gave him took it's toll; and before his eyes the Queen faded into the fog. He began to roam a lonely world...lost it all to save everyone, so he could be happy. It took him years before he found her, and she guided him to their new home; his people safe. Their new home the home to outcasts and the forgotten under the protection of a mighty Lady; there they came to rest...not their kingdom, ruled by a monster - but this one only sought to protect all in her sight...and they were happy.
Now she roams, at the side of her Ghost-Light King, often resting on his back. Aosoth now rests easy under a new light...a white moon...but a Queen of Ghosts, the Shadow of the Death turned Hope.
Lore by: ErebusValkyrie.
"Haunting Beauty"
Here and Gone; There and Fading - She is always in movement - a Ghost of some lost time and haunt.
She found it hard to watch despite the darkness given to her by fate....to see this glorious kingdom - strong, resilient, eternal; led by a passionate, resolute king who would always place himself between any enemy and his people. Though small next to him, and darker than the moonless nights...she gave her joy and hope so he may succeed...to no avail.
The kingdom began to crumble under a sea of darkness so far from her own, not of death, not even close...something unknown; something fowl and unnatural. Mighty spires fell, people fell to madness before they slowly wasted away with her king doing his best to save them - she could no longer remain an observer; striding into his sight, the sight of his people...and granting them her light.
When he saw her, she saw him melt...a vestige of hope in the dark; she inspired his people, shining light in belly like that of the sun that had long been absent in this kingdom. She frightened them to a degree; hauntingly beautiful, a patron of death...but oddly not the sadness of it, her 'light' and fate shifted by her will to be something more...redemption, hope, honor...but hope to those around her.
For a time...all improved; the people healed, they were winning...and the 2 protectors began to fall in love, she felt. He would do anything for his kingdom - and she would do anything for those she came to love. Even if it meant the Mighty King would make himself a martyr for his kingdom...especially once the darkness returned.
It came back in force, in fury, in rage...tearing everything and everyone into the darkness; like a tsunami does a valley - with no reprieve. He asked her to aid him, confessed his love for her and his acceptance of what she was...and he took all that darkness into himself; sealing the fate of himself - his brilliant white turning a shadowed black.
She helped him up after it all...the Kingdom destroyed; sat at the bottom of the world where it's beauty and light now lay in ruins. All that power, all that energy she gave him took it's toll; and before his eyes the Queen faded into the fog. He began to roam a lonely world...lost it all to save everyone, so he could be happy. It took him years before he found her, and she guided him to their new home; his people safe. Their new home the home to outcasts and the forgotten under the protection of a mighty Lady; there they came to rest...not their kingdom, ruled by a monster - but this one only sought to protect all in her sight...and they were happy.
Now she roams, at the side of her Ghost-Light King, often resting on his back. Aosoth now rests easy under a new light...a white moon...but a Queen of Ghosts, the Shadow of the Death turned Hope.
Lore by: ErebusValkyrie.
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