Fiendish
(#47896111)
' ' You seem lost. Do you seek guidance? ' '
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.45 m
Wingspan
4.44 m
Weight
412.4 kg
Genetics
Maize
Basic
Basic
Mantis
Basic
Basic
Thicket
Smirch
Smirch
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 8 Nocturne
EXP: 7246 / 16009
STR
37
AGI
11
DEF
18
QCK
10
INT
10
VIT
10
MND
11
Biography
F I E N D I S H T H E H O N O R E D O N E. ' ' For all that brushes against the wind with submission, may he guide them to safety, regardless of opposing deity status, age or gender. ' ' |
Born from the lowest caverns of the earth tribe, on the darkest night, a cool breeze has pressed against her shell, like the gentlest motherly touch. Upon that, the nocturne has awoken, and like a moth to a flame, she would head on her way to the ancient lair of the deity. Following the most gentlest of currents. Imprinted to the wind that has always been blowing through her scales. She was born blind, but had no worry, as he had an quick solution. Following harsh winds would lead her to danger, but following along the easy currents, she knew she was in the right direction. |
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It has taken her days, but eventually she has come across the lair of the Windsinger himself. She felt like she was at home. At peace. At tranquility. The child would bow down to the wind serpent, sacrificing her life towards him for a greater cause as thank you for the safety. Traveling throughout all sorts of biomes and being protected by monsters great and small. The Windsinger has reasoning to bring her here though. He needed a student. He needed a successor. With the help of his great potential, he has given her the ability to see draconic spirits. Nothing physical, no. Only from the spiritual domain may she gaze upon. ' ' Bring all troubled and lost souls to me, little Nocturne. They will reach my paradise with your help. ' ' He spoke, the surrounding leaves, clouds and foliage moving in sync with his voice. ' ' I have chosen you for this purpose and guided you through thick and thin. For that reasoning, it is only nothing but fairness for you to return the favor. We shall work together. ' ' ' ' .. Yes, Windsinger. ' ' Those were her first words with no regret. Years later, Fiendish is still going with this quest until the day she can finally rest. She is the founder of a clan where all fallen dragons that was once belonging to the wind territory can go. The Lair of Kidollin. |
WINDSINGER - THE FATHER IN ALL HIS GLORY |
The first two dragons that the honored one has saved from eternal damnation and lost. All spirits deserve guidance to paradise, but not all deserve a second chance. |
THE FIRST |
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