Lorien
(#280342)
Level 25 Spiral
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Female Spiral
This dragon is on a Coliseum team.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
2.91 m
Wingspan
1.81 m
Weight
102.12 kg
Genetics
White
Iridescent
Iridescent
Caribbean
Shimmer
Shimmer
Midnight
Gembond
Gembond
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Spiral
Max Level
STR
129
AGI
18
DEF
5
QCK
47
INT
6
VIT
12
MND
6
Biography
The ooze was sweet and rich, but too bright. Always, too bright. Forever, too bright. The light triggered rage in her, even in youth, a frenzy she couldn't explain, a feeling of wrong wrong wrong--
There is no way of knowing how many were lost to her coils and claws, crushed in blinding shimmering scales, torn through while she grinned, always smiling.
The shadow was a blessed relief, and she could feel it kissing the pestilence on her skin, freezing the burning, calming the frenzy. She could think--or rather, she could scheme, learning to fade into the dark despite her shining white, truly becoming of the two elements that were her own.
When she found a clan, she knew it would be for her. They were so... codependent. Clinging. Affectionate of each other to an almost sinister degree, to the point where the clan resembled a symbiote more than anything else.
Her mate, she chose herself as a child, for the darkness running through his veins, splayed across his flesh. They laugh together, for reasons none can know, as they spread their darkened children through the world.
The leader was always distant, already half gone to the shadowbinder - as soon as she was absent, it was Lorien who came to the fore, a brilliant leader with a wit so sharp, such excellent plans. Her grown was assembled of the enemies she slew, dragons who never stood a chance. Not against them.
They will win. They are one.
They are absolute.
They are one.
None will survive.
They are one.
There is no way of knowing how many were lost to her coils and claws, crushed in blinding shimmering scales, torn through while she grinned, always smiling.
The shadow was a blessed relief, and she could feel it kissing the pestilence on her skin, freezing the burning, calming the frenzy. She could think--or rather, she could scheme, learning to fade into the dark despite her shining white, truly becoming of the two elements that were her own.
When she found a clan, she knew it would be for her. They were so... codependent. Clinging. Affectionate of each other to an almost sinister degree, to the point where the clan resembled a symbiote more than anything else.
Her mate, she chose herself as a child, for the darkness running through his veins, splayed across his flesh. They laugh together, for reasons none can know, as they spread their darkened children through the world.
The leader was always distant, already half gone to the shadowbinder - as soon as she was absent, it was Lorien who came to the fore, a brilliant leader with a wit so sharp, such excellent plans. Her grown was assembled of the enemies she slew, dragons who never stood a chance. Not against them.
They will win. They are one.
They are absolute.
They are one.
None will survive.
They are one.
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Exalting Lorien to the service of the Shadowbinder will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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