Unsol
(#49742984)
Level 1 Veilspun
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Energy: 49/50
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Personal Style
Ancient dragons cannot wear apparel.
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
0.77 m
Wingspan
0.93 m
Weight
0.89 kg
Genetics
Orca
Tapir (Veilspun)
Tapir (Veilspun)
Ice
Edged (Veilspun)
Edged (Veilspun)
Orca
Branches (Veilspun)
Branches (Veilspun)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Veilspun
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
Ability*: Unsol | Can sap the mana of others to sustain its lifeforce; can remotely track and possess multiple beings it has imprinted with its sigil; can bestow portions of its hellish power unto others as Revenants
* to the extent of what it is capable of within Sornieth's realm
* to the extent of what it is capable of within Sornieth's realm
▼ Well of Inversion ▲
Low within the undercity bowels of Unsol, waters pool together to form a flat, cylindrical well. Deep-set within the ancient cobble rock, ice akin to glass spans over its flawless, unrippling surface.
Transfixed, you peer into its cavity. You are met with only pitch darkness; the kind to make your eyes unfix, so solid that you cannot decipher whether it ends a foot deep, or stretches down into eternity. The only tangible image you can fixate on is your own reflection.
A terrible, inexorable calling chills you down your spine. It wraps itself within your inner thoughts, assimilating itself so seamlessly that you are urged forward of what feels like your own volition. Deep within yourself, you know it's not yours.
You cannot turn away.
The mirror is shattered by your weight, and into the abyss you plunge. It is cold as ice, but is not wet. The illusioned euphoria from before is torn from you, regret screaming in your veins as profane horrors you were never meant to witness accost your senses.
You are in Unsol's true domain now, and you are stricken blind by its depravity.
But, she can see you.
Transfixed, you peer into its cavity. You are met with only pitch darkness; the kind to make your eyes unfix, so solid that you cannot decipher whether it ends a foot deep, or stretches down into eternity. The only tangible image you can fixate on is your own reflection.
A terrible, inexorable calling chills you down your spine. It wraps itself within your inner thoughts, assimilating itself so seamlessly that you are urged forward of what feels like your own volition. Deep within yourself, you know it's not yours.
You cannot turn away.
The mirror is shattered by your weight, and into the abyss you plunge. It is cold as ice, but is not wet. The illusioned euphoria from before is torn from you, regret screaming in your veins as profane horrors you were never meant to witness accost your senses.
You are in Unsol's true domain now, and you are stricken blind by its depravity.
But, she can see you.
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Exalting Unsol to the service of the Arcanist will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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