Serenity
(#37127024)
Level 1 Imperial
Familiar
Lux Spectre
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Female Imperial
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
21.24 m
Wingspan
17.62 m
Weight
6219.04 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Metallic
Metallic
Gold
Bee
Bee
Gold
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
Serenity
“There is perhaps a string of thread called fate. But it has gotten lost, and I can feel it pull my mouth shut.”
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It had not been the life she envisioned for herself. The sunlight streamed down, bleeding through golden curtains and basking in the cold stone floor. Serenity sat in its warmth, and begged for its light to penetrate the darkest reaches of her soul. But no amount of warmth on her spine could burst through, leaving her to wonder if she were truly as stone as the castle she found herself stuck inside. Serenity thought marriage a happy thing. Pretty dresses, and a pretty bride, pretty rings and pretty flowers. She could have laughed at how ignorant it all felt. Her ceremony was not a dance and a dream, no hands were held, just a simple standing beside each other. A moment of pure, thoughtless nothingness. Nothingness. Oh, how hollow she rung. Like church bells, dull droning chimes of a song nobody could source. Each heartbeat in her chest felt useless, as if it had no reason to continue, but did so out of impulse, rather than choice. She looked upon her husband and felt the pain in numbing, cold waves. Like an ocean, steeped in moonlight. Waters to weigh down her wet clothes, threatening to pull her in. But, she thought, perhaps she preferred the numbing emptiness. Nothing could quite touch her, there. She stroked her fingertips over the old pages of a book, left forgotten in the untouched library of the castle. The overwhelming stench of paper and dust, cobwebs draped like necklaces upon the spines of books left sitting in wait to be opened. She felt as they did, unmoving and left alone. The words on the page began to stir, blending and squirming off of the paper. Her nail pointed to the letters, but she could not focus. A silence befell her thoughts, awoken only by the dripping of tears onto her knuckles. Had she sat here all day? The door creaked open, and Avaris’s somewhat kind smile forced her own lips to curl, if only out of habit. “Would you like tea, my lady?” “Chamomile,” Serenity breathed, her tired gaze holding Avaris’s own, for a mere moment. “Deliver it to the garden. I am going outside to read.” “Erm, yes, my lady,” Avaris eyed the window, noting the obsidian night sky. He pondered her ability to read in the dark, but dare not question such a choice. He was not sure he would go to bed with Regalis, either. Serenity sat outside. The wind blew unforgiving air through the golden shimmer of her cloak. But the cold meant little to her. Her fingers stroked shifting pages, feeling the bumps of quill marks on the parchment. What a cruel joke her life had become. Serenity wondered who could be laughing. Illuminated by the moon and stars, she caught the glow of another, Avaris, who set down the tea atop a tray. He looked as if he wanted to speak, but said nothing, and vanished into the castle. Serenity saw the tea’s reflection capturing the moon, her nose wrinkling, she felt the turn of her brows as her vision blurred to the thick tears rolling down cold cheeks. She missed her children. Their small fingers curling around her’s, little girls and boys she simply could not keep. The tears no longer rolled in silence. Her throat clenched and she hiccupped, gritting her teeth and bowing her head. Her hands released the book and let it slip onto the grass, palms pressed to her cheeks as if to hide her shame from the moon. In the midst of the wind’s lonely howl, came the small, miserable groans from her own lips. Some otherworldly creature, she thought, must have been harbouring a curse upon her. For her to feel such grief, Serenity thought, could not have come from this world. She could only sit in silence and wonder, letting the wind blow the tears from her jaw, scattering them across the grass in sparkling dots. Her heart constricted with the thought of returning to the castle. There was no comfort inside of those walls. There was nothing. She was nothing. And soon it would be, that her nothingness would truly come to light. |
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By @Zemael
By @Euclidean
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