Nwiwoo

B I O G R A P H Y

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Nwiwoo never thought his life would change so suddenly. After leaving the Lightning domain, he imagined he'd continue fighting, continue getting hurt, just as usual. Instead he received a surprise. The Arcanist prohibited any kind of fighting on that domain, so it took awhile for him to notice that he was free. Free from all of those cruelties. Free from the pain. But, without that, what was left of him? Even more, was there anything of him left inside? He could feel the emptiness taking him over, making him just a monster who would kill without hesitation. But he came across a new clan and someone showed him that was not the only way. If he would let himself feel, Nwiwoo would be a completely different dragon. Of course he didn't believe all this mumble-jumble. That weren't for him, after all, he wanted blood.

What the newcomer imperial also didn't expect was to fall for two different people. One of them was Sirius, the vice-leader. She had a sweet smile and voice, and was always responsible. The other was the dragon who saved him from his personal hell, Brynmor. Those heterochromatic gentle eyes, he was always there to help. Of course he got confused. What should he do? He tried confessing to Sirius, but found out that she had fallen for another man.He was devastated. But his savior was his other love, Brynmor. So he decided to get together with the leader. A few things happened leading up to their relationship, but they were really happy together. Maybe being with Brynmor was some kind of destiny?

It didn't matter. All that was important was that he was happy for the first time in his miserable life.


But Brynmor had something different. Calm, gentle and somewhat magical, that imperial saw through his strong demeanor and broke the cover that Nwiwoo had over his heart. The leader embraced him, making him feel again. The always-strong and scar-riddled dragon cried for what felt like days. Feeling the pain he didn't let himself feel for years, his body and his heart hurt like they were being ripped apart. He thought no one would help him, would make fun of him or expel him from the lair. But no. This place was different. Everyone worried for him, trying to help him anyway they could. Especially Brynmor. Being the leader, he felt responsible in helping Nwiwoo recover. Throughout everything, the magical dragon was there for him. A different connection was formed between him and Brynmor after that.

After a few months in the Institute, things started to change. But not in a bad way. Nwiwoo wanted to do something for his new home, but had no idea what. Then Sirius suggested something: a supervisor. He would protect the whole place, use strength if needed since he liked fighting, and keep the clan safe and sound. He went to talk with Brynmor, and the leader agreed. So he became a supervisor. Sometimes scary for the students, sometimes cool. He also fights in the Coliseum, bringing food, materials and new familiars to the lair. And only sometimes, he teaches a few kids to fight, so they can defend themselves.

Who would think that the dragon who already killed so many innocent dragons just for the sake of it would be now protecting kids and a different lair? Who would think Nwiwoo could be free?

The Imperial doesn't know where he got his taste for Astronomy. Maybe because of his parents. Or maybe because he spent most of his adult life in the Arcane domains. Well, it didn't matter. Together with The Arcanist, he worked at The Observatory, discovering new stars, new galaxies. Simultaneously, being the leader and the headmaster, going to the Institute to check out everything. Search parties for food are always done in the right time; when the students need something, he personally gets it for them. And occasionally, he likes to teach. Having those curious eyes asking about what's out there makes his heart happy. So when he has some free time, Brynmor volunteers himself for those classes.

This is it. His perfect life.

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In the blink of an eye, his life seemed to change. Brynmor said he wanted to serve the Arcanist, not in the way they were currently, but personally. As in, they'd probably never see each other. Impulsively, Nwiwoo left. He only left Brynmor a note bidding him goodbye.

He wandered for a while before coming across a strange lair entrance. It was on the edge of the forest, not quite in Plague territory though close to Wind. He noticed a yellow Fae come out of the cave entrance, talking with an Imperial. They both seemed to notice Nwiwoo at the same time, giving him a curious look. After an awkward introduction, he was invited in for some food and rest.

Nwiwoo intended to only stay one night, but then one turned into two, two in three, and before he knew it he had been there a month. He was surprised to find out there was a dragon like him, one born into fighting and now trying to live a more peaceful life. He and Kiho hesitantly started a relationship, but they're taking it slow as they try to get to know each other.