Deimas
(#37955324)
Maiden of Eternal Childhood | Tired | she/her
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.96 m
Wingspan
4.93 m
Weight
353.44 kg
Genetics
Maize
Iridescent
Iridescent
Maize
Facet
Facet
Moon
Spines
Spines
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Skydancer
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
4
AGI
5
DEF
4
QCK
9
INT
9
VIT
4
MND
9
Biography
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"Picking the flowers of youth will waste your day away." ╰━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━╯ Pelt pale as bones left to bleach in the sun, eyes red as the bubbling pits of Wyrmwound, wings a shining glimmer of hope amongst an ever-bleak landscape. The scarred earth of what other dragons call the Wasteland is kind to no dragon, biting away at weaknesses and ever constantly turning hearts and minds alike dark as the shadows that plague their neighboring woods. Timeless was one such dragon, coaxed into the lands with promise of grandeur and led to his own fate by what he assumed to be a diamond among these bloodied lands. Holy wove words of icy sweetness into his head, sliced him open with razor sharp remarks, and stuffed him with her own ideals before sewing him back together as her own little puppet. Timeless would do anything for his Holy gem, his shimmering beacon in the bleak skies of the Boneyard. Her scales were as bright as the bones around him, and when she remarked how handsome his own bones would be among them, well, who was he to object? And so Timeless truly lived up to his name, leaving his corporeal body to ebb away in the sun and forever join his beautiful mate as her dutiful spirit. This corrupted love produced tainted offspring, which Holy herself left to the lands as an offering. Deimas has no knowledge of her lineage because of this, only remembering a silky cool voice and the lullabye sung to her before she had opened her eyes.
"Κόρη να σας κατάρα
Αυτό είναι το δώρο σου Το αγαπημένο θα μπορούσε να είναι χειρότερο Ο χρόνος είναι ξεχασμένος Είναι η θέση σας να διορθώσετε τη ρήξη." The words have clung to the furthest reaches of her mind like sticky vines, ever entangled in her very being. The gift, the curse, the blessing placed upon her very paws to forever haunt her days; a touch of death in the guise of eternal life, words to be read aloud that render any who hear it changed forevermore. Some have heard of her gift and begged to be caressed by her poisonous paws, to be eternally stuck in their youth and live out their days as hardly more than a hatchling. For Deimas is holy, her touch is timeless.
bio by TheoDemoine
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