Masumi

(#36906690)
Level 12 Imperial
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Water.
Male Imperial
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Personal Style

Apparel

Seashell Mantle
Fin Jewels

Skin

Scene

Measurements

Length
29.94 m
Wingspan
23.82 m
Weight
8156.98 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
White
Piebald
White
Piebald
Secondary Gene
White
Paint
White
Paint
Tertiary Gene
White
Opal
White
Opal

Hatchday

Hatchday
Oct 26, 2017
(6 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Imperial

Eye Type

Eye Type
Water
Common
Level 12 Imperial
EXP: 19061 / 38956
Scratch
Shred
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6

Biography

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Masumi
Role/Occupation

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Tertiary Gene: Stained
Previously...


“She speaks to me.”

“To us,” a voice snipped. “You are not the only one who can hear her. These are not your visions that you guard so stringently.”

A brow lifted cautiously. “You are fiery.”

“And you are temperate,” came the brisk response. “What does our nature matter here?”

There was a pause as the other kept silent. “I was merely going to remark on how strange it is, that she can commune with me in such a manner, from such a distance.”

“There is always something strange in Sornieth. Do not waste your time pondering something as trivial as this.”

“Yet I’m not so sure this is from Sornieth, sister.”


Masumi woke from his slumber with the echoes of their conversation in his mind. For as long as he could remember he had caught snippets of speech. They came in the form of memories, his or another’s. They drifted into his consciousness just as he woke, discourse that was occurring right at that very moment. And they trickled in to show him glimpses of the future.

There were never signs as to what it was. He could not make heads or tails of it, and neither could the oracles. It was unheard of, a gift like his. What purpose did the Tidelord have in sharing Canopy’s arguments with his daughter, or Kitter’s worries over the food supply? The bickering between old deities?

But it fed his curiosity. Who are these people, whose lives he sees through lines of dialogue? What more was there in the world beyond the Leviathan Trenches?


“They wish me to start to consider an alliance. I know it’s for the best, but I don’t believe I’m ready. I don’t believe I can.

“If I called to you, would you bring your flame?

“Come and burn this restlessness out of me so that I may let go of this insanity. Come and torch Sornieth out of me.

“I know you hear me as I hear you. Surely you could live up to your name. Tell me you are magic and can come to me. I like to think that you are. I like to think that you can.”


This was a voice he had heard many times over. It searched, always, for something more.


“Do you pity her?”

“I’ve more important things to do than listen to the worries of a singular dragon.”

“There is something about her. A future I can sense.”

“Share your prophecies with your oracles, Tidelord. I’ve no interest in hearing them.”

“We can reach her. I feel traces of water nearby, just as I know you sense the magna.”

“Then you listen to her plea.”

“Perhaps she needs to hear you.”

“Then I tell her to fly. Chase what she wants, and see if it destroys her.”

“You won’t let that happen. I won’t either. What the shade can do, we can as well. It may have taken the unloyal, but they are changed now and we owe it to those that want to come home.”

“It is fascination with a story that lures her to this world, not homesickness.”

“A home is where you belong, Flamecaller. I will not deny her the chance to find hers.”


Life as a fisher was never the most interesting, but it offered him the chance to find treasures in the sea. But maybe it was time he chased what he wanted, that he look for his home, and hope that someone guarded him, too. He may not know what they spoke of, but he knew what they meant.

First light tomorrow, he would fly too.


“Is this Sornieth?”

“What a question! Best stay away from whatever has addled your brain, miss. Stay here and rest. I can’t have the weight of my conscience bearing down on me should you hurt yourself.”

“I’m in Sornieth,” the voice said dazedly.


It was in the sunbeam ruins that he heard that voice outside his sleep. A flustered “I’m sorry,” from a dragon that brushed too near. “I wasn’t looking where I was going. There’s so much to take in around here.”

“That’s alright,” he replied, “I know what it’s like to want to learn everything. I’ve never been here either.”

A chuckle escaped and warm eyes looked into his. “Yes. It’s all so new and peculiar. They need a guide for all this!”

“We could find one together. I’m sure they have to have one.” He surprised himself with his curiosity towards her. “Or maybe I could try. That sundial there,” he gestured, “why it must have been made by miniature creatures and served as a village of sorts. That middle pillar there was their podium, where the leader could climb up top to roar everyone awake.”

Her head tilted and her face was a mixture between amusement and wariness. “It must have.”

“It’s alright to laugh. I know I’ve a way with conversation.”

She smiled. “Truly, you do.”


“Do you think she’s made it?”

“I hope so. I really hope so.”

“I can’t believe we let her go like that. What were we thinking? The air isn’t safe far from here! Listening to her assure us that she knew she’d be okay. What kind of idiots were we?”

“She would have gone anyway and you know it.”

“We should have sent someone with her.”

“You know as well as I that she would have only given them the slip.”


They went all through Sornieth together. The story she told was strange, and seemed impossible, but stranger things have happened yet.
He had a companion to brave the coldness of the icefields and the lushness of the labyrinth, so what did it matter where she came from when there were so many places to go?


“Her parents stand where she stood before. I sense sadness in those tears.”

“Any fool could see that.”

“I think they wish for news.”

“I think they can hear us.”


He told her about his gift and she wondered at the strangeness. But she was thoughtful as well, and helped him piece together what he had never tried to piece together before.

“Does it make me conceited that I think they’re talking about me? The Tidelord and the Flamecaller...they were the ones I confided in. If they’re truly deities to you...how could I have spoken with them?”

“I think stranger things have happened before.”

A brief smile flashed. “Do you hear my parents as well?”

“I hear many voices, Zelenia, and I’ll tell you all of them.”


“She’s spent the last couple years traveling with a friend.”

“More than that, I’d say.”

“You would be proud of her. She’s grown into a wonderful dragon. Their combined curiosity brings them adventures and memories that would be treasured for life.”

“You’re much too involved in dragon affairs. There’s no need to update her parents on her progress through Sornieth.”

“And yet you still do this with me.”


She stood looking up, the light of dusk gleaming off the nearby crystalline peaks of Starfall and illuminating her silver scales. She looked like the royal that she was, and he was struck by the thought that no matter how different it was for him to be away from the sea he grew up in, it was a thousand times more so to her. “Do you miss your home?”

“Sometimes. But I think I’ve found one here, too.” A silvery neck twisted and violet eyes stared deep into his. “You will teach me about Starfall this time?” You will stay with me?

“Of course. Everything I can and more.” I swear.

For a dragon that listened but never heard sense, she was his truest clarity.



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