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Vanadinite

(#34777983)

Level 3 Skydancer

Familiar

Magma Embear

Energy: 0/50

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Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

4.96 m

Wingspan

6.32 m

Weight

528.36 kg

Genetics

White
Basic

Strawberry
Opal

Hatchday

Jul 28, 2017
(6 years)

Breed

Adult
Skydancer

Eye Type

Ice
Common

Level 3 Skydancer

EXP: 854 / 1401

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Xun
Selenite

Offspring

Biography

VANADINITE

Clan conqueror • Clan ruler

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Quotes:

▸ 1: 'Apologies revoked - you're an imbecile.'

▸ 2: 'Call me an ice dragon again - i dare you.'

▸ 3: 'This dragons annoying me. Someone behead him!'

▸ 4: 'I'll burn you, i'll burn you all! I'll set fire to this entire town.'

B I O G R A P H Y

It all started when Vanadinite was corrupted by the flames. Well, one may say it begun earlier then that. As a child, Vanadinite brought joy and laughter to everyone she met. Her clan named her a blessing from the deity, and perhaps she once was. The clan was a clan of ice, but it's inhabitants were warm. Warm with love, with kindness. Vanadinite flourished and grew in this environment, nurtured by the entire community. There was no tragedy to be found amongst the permafrost - so what happened to her?

Vanadinite was a curious child - An explorer. Many a time would she slip through the walls of her clan to behold the wonders of beyond. But as she grew, beyond grew further and further away. She would leave for weeks, months, her parents constantly overwhelmed with fear. There came a time when Vanadinite left for good, though this wasn't her choice. She was still but a child, weeks away from adulthood, when she stumbled across the flame. Vanadinite had flown across the sea to the territory of wind, just as she had done many times before. Many of her friends resided amongst this area, and Vanadinite was always eager to visit them. This time, though, something drew her away from the energetic dragons and caressing wind. Something whispered to her- called her. Vanadinite was no dragon to deny a good adventure, so she gleefully followed. Her companions where less anxious to discover the source, so stayed behind and awaited her return. The voice lured her further and further towards the flame territory. Vanadinite recalled her mothers words; 'Never should an ice dragon step foot on the island of fire. One shall surely perish if they do.' yet Vanadinite was curious and determined - perhaps her mother just held a fierce vendetta against the dragons of fire? And thus the youngling stood, staring into the expanse of heat before her. The windswept plateau seemed so distant now.. so far off.. all at once, she bounded forward, lunging across the border. Nothing happened at first, just an uncomfortable humidity around her.

The whispers where still there, still persistent. Vanadinite felt confident now, the flames couldn't harm her! She charged in the whispers direction, darting past furious inhabitants and sending various possessions sprawling. The whispers stopped when she reached it - a large bonfire, lapping greedily at the sky with a red-hot tongue. It was so beautiful, so powerful. Vanadinite had no understanding of flame, how could she? There was no flame in the plains of ice. Like a moth, she was drawn closer to the flame, closer and closer until she stepped right in. The heat enveloped her instantly, biting at her skin and filling her lungs. Vanadinite screamed, but the flames devoured the noise like they where devouring her. She fell backwards from the fire, rolling about the grass in an attempt to free herself from its grasp. A dragon saw her plight and rushed over, calling for help. More dragons came, bringing buckets of water from the sea of a thousand currents to dampen her charred body.
It was too late - something had changed.

Familiar

Mate

Quotes:

▸ 1: 'I'd like you all much better if you were dead.'

▸ 2: 'The only attractive dragon i've ever seen tried to murder me- twice.'

▸ 3: 'Could someone hurry up and offer their child as a meal for my bear?'

▸ 4: 'From flames we rise, to ashes we rest.'

_Beginnings_

____Vanadinite couldn’t feel anything at all. Her entire body felt so… distant. Was this death? She heard voices – frantic voices. What were they saying? The only thing Vanadinite could hear was panic. Their fear was so loud, but their voices were so quiet. Vanadinite was… floating. She flew all the time when she was alive, but this was different. Her wings weren’t moving – nothing was moving. All at once, Vanadinite felt something. She felt warmth. It was a kind warmth, a welcoming warmth Vanadinite liked this feeling. Then there was heat.

____It was as if she’d stepped into the fire all over again. Clawing, scratching, digging – the heat was under her skin. It pulsed inside of her, flowed through her blood. The heat was alive, Vanadinite was dead. Like a parasite – and a parasite it was indeed – the heat took over her body and placed itself in control. Her heart beat in rhythm with the dancing flames of the bonfire, and her snow-white skin peeled back to reveal a vicious red lifeform within. The new beast’s eye’s flickered open, and a wide grin spread across her charred face.

Onlookers report hearing her mutter a few words before darting off towards the ice territory.
'And thus, the world shall burn.'

_Poem_

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I grew familiar with fire -
slowly, gently.

Embraced her,
ran from her.

She burnt to hold,
but it burnt more to be without her.

Her lips were agony and blood,
but her kiss was honey and laughter.

I grew familiar with fire -
but she never grew familiar with me.

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