Cassius

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Level 1 Wildclaw
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Shadow.
Male Wildclaw
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style

Apparel

Gossamer Flame Candles
Violet Flowerfall
Simple Pearly Wing Bangles
Nightfall Starsilk Earrings
Nightfall Starsilk Shawl
Soft Pink Fillet
Soft Pink Leg Silks

Skin

Skin: prblrblrbl

Scene

Measurements

Length
5.93 m
Wingspan
8.5 m
Weight
603.47 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Platinum
Python
Platinum
Python
Secondary Gene
Lavender
Alloy
Lavender
Alloy
Tertiary Gene
Dust
Spines
Dust
Spines

Hatchday

Hatchday
Oct 21, 2017
(6 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Wildclaw

Eye Type

Special Eye Type
Shadow
Primal
Level 1 Wildclaw
EXP: 0 / 245
Anticipate
Shred
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
7
INT
6
VIT
7
MND
6

Lineage

Parents

  • none

Offspring

  • none

Biography



_______ WwUTSRN.gif ( cassius ) the sight
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The line of the divine is laid with refined rules that hit every corner they could, and one must follow to the last line. You read from the lines from the air, you follow the cruel lines of fate.

He followed the plan.

He was just a simple follower.

His visions were the best of the foretelling future.

When did it break?

When the path become so darkened by his own uncertainty? The divine couldn't answer these questions. He looked upon the empty parts of his space, his floating body moving to see more of the grounds.

Nothing made sense anymore, like it used to. The Path has never been more unclear. Like tainted glass where it used to be like a clean flowing river. His visions started to worsen with terrors, monstrosities. Death, famine... He wanted it to end, to make the people free of their suffering! He found it unfair and cruel. But what could he do?

Making an appeal to the other divines wasn't ever going to be easy, but he thought someone, just might, listen. However, no one ever did, the others just looked at him with distaste. No one was supposed to upset the divine order. And if you did, you were cursed and cast out forever.

What could he do? There wasn't a way to make this work, was there...?

Still seeking solutions, he went around to anyone who would listen. His visions started to drive him insane! The torment of the innocent souls made his stomach sick, and he wished he could find his own relief, but that didn't exist. Everything was a paradox.

His will was shattering, and the storm was coming.

He tried to stop it and help the people he kept seeing, but... he failed. The other divines looked at him. He was falling apart. And like that. They cast him out, telling if he plans of changing the rules of the divine, then he can suffer with the rest.

Even if he was cast out, the visions never ended. They seem to have gotten worst now he was in the realm of those he sought to try and save. It was just how it went.

Hopelessly. He wondered for several hundred of years...

Life is an endless struggle, you cuddle to the nearest comfort. It last, but it starts to show its cracks. As it always will, one day, give out. Nothing strong enough can hold you up.

He knows this is just the facts of life. Floating above, hiding in the clouds above, he watches from below. His fallen angel status has left him in a very interesting stat. He could watch, but he couldn't seem to move. Sometimes, he began to bleed black corruption that fell upon the cold earth, and as he moved with the cloud line, and wind, he didn't know what happened when the corruption fell to the ground beneath him.

Everything felt wrong, but right at the same time. Sometimes, he slept and dreamt of better times to him. Where he sat near the heavenly throne before his fall. And listening to the words of the surrounding others, leaving him content for even more of a moment than he normally had.

What was his name again? Cassius? He kept forgetting in his endless wondering, and his dreams kept taking from him more and more. Losing himself was easy if he didn't try to remember. And sometimes, he thought, if he could forget, what would happen to him them? Disappear? Become something else? But what made him always remember, was the pain.

The incredible, cutting silence of his dreams, the ones of that are about to fall, and perish in terrible ways with no way to save them, and it ate away at him. He wished to save them. It found it unfair, and unkind to them to just do nothing, but he was caught in a cage. Thus keeping his motions to nothing, as he couldn't move unless the clouds or winds willed it.

Countless times, he has tried to leave and get out. Impossible, something very strong kept him here.

...

Dreams carried him back to nothingness.

People... more death, more old thing since the days they began, and he doubted this cycle would ever end.

"Dad, over here." Said a Pearlcatcher, pointing to a large Imperial who held himself with a massive amount of sheering pressure of power. The Imperial look to pet the Pearlcatcher to seemed what one could call a job well done. The pearlcatcher would have been crushed almost from that claw, impressive to the angel who watched quietly as the two got closer to him.

"Thank you, my son." He replied, his voice held this power of godly presence. One such Cassius hadn't heard in a very long time.

Cassius looked closer at the one approaching him, the pink Imperial held himself well, firm and powerful. The fallen said nothing, but not because didn't want to, he couldn't, even still.

The Imperial moved to get a better looked at him.

"Can't speak? Ah, a very simple curse..." Within seconds, the Imperial placed his hand on the fallen, and something felt, become undone. Freedom of a thousand years of being cursed like that, broken.

"Don't try anything." The pearlcatcher said, however it was not in a threatening tone, it was more of a warning. Since no doubt Cassius didn't even have the strength to do so anyway. So the warning was well taken, and he nodded. "Glosyia, get him. We'll take him to the clan." The Imperial ordered.

The arrival of the fallen was kept quiet from this clan, and somehow the pink Imperial had kept his entry very unnoticed at all.

In a dim cave that was shared with the Imperial and Pearlcathcer. Glosyia was busy tending to him, feeding him something that was meant to speed up recovery, it tasted sweet, and bitter. And then Cassius, slept.

After a few days, recovery was a simple process. But the fallen had to ask. "Who are you? To have removed a curse on a sinner like you did."

The Imperial smiled, wryly, eyes that seemed to have seen too much, or not enough. It is how Cassius would describe it. "Simple, I am Yadyra. The name enough should be something known to you."

And Yadyra was correct, Cassius had heard whispers of Yadyra, the being in front of him was just a god, but way more than just a god...

"And why would you have helped me?"

The smile didn't leave Yadyra's face, "I have an interest for you, that is all. I know you've seen horrors, and horrors beyond those as well. I wanted to know what you've seen of this world, and beyond, so I can beware of those. Though, I might know what it is you saw, it's always a wonder. But of course, I won't force an answer from you. " He answered.

And Cassius for a moment, before moving to see him better. He really didn't have a reason to keep quiet, and this was a higher god...

So he spoke of all the horrors of this world, and the ones beyond it.

The imperial listened well, and at some point Glosyia gave them tea, bitter and warming was all it was. While he listened, some nods were given.

"I see, even some of those can affect when the youngest, even still." He said at the end of the terrible sights from Cassius. "Well, you feed my curiosity, you are free to go wherever you wish, or remain. However, it would best not to speak about you are. You take a form of an interesting wildclaw, I'd say take it forever more." The Imperial put his eyes to the outer part of the cave for a moment, thinking if there was anything else, "ah, yes, before I leave you. I will tell you that corruption you were putting into the soil around here was cleaned up by my son."

Cassius was surprised, if the child he saw had that much power, he truly must be the son of the god.

So free... what shall he decide to do next?
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code by tuath #260584 ; edited by hideki #68095
bio by crimsonsasaki
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