Lowkey
(#39328143)
Level 1 Imperial
Familiar
Gold-Throated Sparrow
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Female Imperial
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
22.96 m
Wingspan
16.82 m
Weight
8934.97 kg
Genetics
Buttercup
Metallic
Metallic
Obsidian
Current
Current
Obsidian
Glimmer
Glimmer
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
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⭐ ⌊ lowkey ⌉ the trickster
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If you could hope again, once the burden of tricks was over, what would you hope for? Freedom? The ability to take back your life, which was taken from you from dealing with a trickster? She'd never let you free, we hope you know that. You paid for you what you thought was the most hopeful route. Now you've become chained to that same desperateness and a conspired never freeing chained. We will die again in her hands, these hands of so cruel to play us like puppets. We only hope for our deaths once she had caught us. Freedom is surrendered. If we ever do get to see it again, it will be nothing but privilege from the prankster goddess. Her darken golden appearance, one to loom over us. Her eyes of gold, once so soft and baring, now harsher than chilled slumber. Not only that, but her blood of black venomous liquid. However, be warned, her words at the start are a tasteful welcoming memory from long time lingers of a home long-lost to us. She seemed so... fair and kind at first. Gets you know her, little by little, to eventually, love her. Cherish her. Make her your treasure. How can we stop our sanity from loving her when she seems to give us what we longed for? She sent us messages of love back in falsehood, for some, they got what we starved for, what we longed for. Our desires given to us on a golden platter. But now, we all regret it. What we asked from her wasn't the price she demeaned! Everything, all we loved. Gone! As a price for playing with the trickster god. Don't be fooled. Don't be played. Just ... be a fool. It's hard to say who wrote these words, but it seemed to follow a lot of people through generations of a goddess of pranks who would pull you in like a spider. If she was still around, she was doing a great job hiding herself. Lowkey was the name of this goddess. If you hear it, and know what she is capable of, you'd have nightmares if you somehow have come across her somehow, yet, your soul seems to be intact, hopefully. Built on greed and gile, her dreams are only one thing, if you wanted to see, to destroy the inner selves of dragons and other beings. She once took a god's love and make into the most twisted things and got him to kill his own twin. She found that ever so hilarious, she grins of the pleasure of that time. It made her the most twisted in joy something could have ever been, and it made her wish to keep doing it. It wasn't the first time, but it was the first time she saw from a god. So, her confidence went crazy beyond that day. It's hard to think back when she didn't have that confidence. It grew like frenzied roots, overgrowth of the trees above, reaching more than she probably had planned, but it always welcomed. The days she spent in hiding wasn't out of fear. It was to grow even stronger, plus letting herself vacation for a while. She went on the boarders of every element, today she currently hid between the light bordering lightening, it was very, annoying to deal with some lightening dragons, but she still managed to find victims. It felt so good to get her fill. But she knew it wasn't going to be enough, trickery would find those who were most feeble-minded. Her birth was simple. She was born from the shade touched darkness of the original parts of Sornieth. The darkest of hearts were created in creation in the form of dragon's skin. She mimicked forms. Very lovely, very hard to hard not to ignore her. It's very important to remember the rules of nature, beauty means deadly, but no one seems to be able to resist her. Prey is easy. Lowkey looked above, to see the open sky from the window of the bar she was in. Very clean skies, beautiful for most of the dragons of this clan. Times were changing in Sornieth, she had heard the gods were acting up. But hadn't done much in the time since after. She had managed to stay out of the main gossip for a long time, believing dragons have forgotten about Lowkey, which made her life funner to make them remember, she was still out there. Everything went to a plan she had set up for years. It's been about several hundred years since her vacation started, though, recently, she'd been itching for a real feast, she hadn't done so for years. She didn't kill her prey, even if people claimed she did. She merely took a lot from them for payment, and their terror feed her unfilled stomach. Something else she heard made her turn her head in interest, something about a man named Apollo and Aries. Two new 'gods' who had recently showed up. Her smile started to grow. She knew those two. And knew them well. If you call what can come upon her face a smile, then sure, but it was odd... too many teeth. A hunger, a desire to find them began. Insanity would only meet more insanity, a plan she wanted to finish since day one of meeting Apollo. Tracking them down wasn't easy. Since all the rumors of how to find them were either dead ends, or somehow, wrong information. She didn't get how they were tricking a goddess of trickery. She had played cat and mouse several times, and this wasn't much different from those before. Furthermore, she had to do what she had to find them, even if it took another hundred years or so. She had plenty of time. To play catch and flee into the further oddities of time. Around perhaps around ten years, she finally found something. A clue to Apollo, something very foolish to leave in a place like this. What she had found, was a simple weapon, but it had traces of his magic, she knew it well. He had pierced her once with one of his swords with all his magic left to do so before he died the first time, as she had been the one to kill him temporarily. She had always an idea he'd be back one day. Her twisted desire would become real. And she would make it so. Driven is all she could be in this life, and that was all she needed to be. Desire would always be her ideal to seek after. As she is free to do so. Nothing could get her way now. Apollo didn't know how she had done it. How she had twisted her way back into his life. "Ugly." He started. "Darling.~" Her voice was fake honey, smooth to the desperate. But she knew his iron willed personality would be tough to get through to, again. But she had ideas. "You look amazing, as you did back several thousand years ago!" "And you look as ugly as you did in the past. Why are you here? How even you got in too, tell me that as well." He was so demeaning. She smiled to him. "To finish things, plus the guards around here are pretty stupid. Letting a lovely lady in to see her long time "lover."' She answered, her smile growing larger each line. Apollo had plans to fire half the guard later. He hated this witch, and everything about her. Since she was the reason he killed his brother, the reason he would never be truly free from his own demons. "And what do you want, witch?" "What you owe me. Of course, I doubt you remember, but that ... child." "... Nah." He responded, straight up. "You owe me." She didn't dare touch him, she'd be straight up dead, well, very damaged if she tried. "I owe myself a good night of sleep after I try to destroy you once and for all." He was getting angry now. She didn't need that. "I'd leave you alone afterwords. You know I am true to my word, Apollo-kins." He squinted at that nickname, what a terrible one. "And? You kept your words once, and I expect you to do so again?" "I am nothing but a goddess of deals, Apollo-kins." "Stop calling me that, or I will take your tongue and feed it to the nearest volcano ... I will hear you out." Their talking took around twenty years of heavy debate and mostly just yelling of Apollo's anger at parts of the deal he didn't like, but the child would be hers, in time. She was pleased with the outcome. Everything went correctly. In time, with enough patience, and she'd follow her word of leaving him alone, for the rest of time. Just for once, she'd get something more interesting than herself.
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