Atrophy
(#50065180)
I am the most aggressive warrior in the Clan. Don't try me.
Thickle
Molten Wartoad
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Female Mirror
This dragon is on a Coliseum team.
This dragon cannot breed until Apr 20, 2024 (1 day).
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
7.72 m
Wingspan
8.25 m
Weight
589.04 kg
Genetics
Black
Lionfish
Lionfish
Sanguine
Butterfly
Butterfly
Cherry
Glimmer
Glimmer
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Mirror
Max Level
STR
128
AGI
9
DEF
5
QCK
53
INT
5
VIT
11
MND
5
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
- Zanitake
- Olak
- Ornu
- Zalinat
- Ornikethh
- Tigaara
- Ristius
- Coda
- Fury
- Shocker
- Candy
- Festred
- Esper
- Saden
- Wingrot
- Mithra
- Sujj
- Skelebon
- Onion
- Skulleton
- Arsu
- Akrisen
- Azizos
- Nico
- Light
- Entropy
- Frosty
- Ruby
- Stains
- RunRed
- Pinki
- Malen
- Brashear
- Atarata
- Battlefield
- Unnamed
- Synder
- Leolin
- Maas
- Hellbound
- Unnamed
- Viru
- Tryfan
- Chondiss
- Shimmerscale
- Valentine
- Valentine
- Valentine
- Valentine
- Suuna
- Ceonsiess
- Ruby
- Infamy
- Circa
- Harpy
- Cyrus
- Enim
- Clemento
- Caol
- Carys
- Chamille
- Ciel
- Celia
- POGGERS
- Armani
- Cheisu
- Cicada
- Cog
- Callista
- Chester
- Callisto
- Deidemia
- Dorsey
- Cymrain
- Battlerage
- Gera
- Mars
- Pea
- Unnamed
- Izolde
- Cynosura
- Davnan
- Yefrem
- Richelle
- Earl
- Greyed
- Lencho
- Tirion
- Tecla
- FireCoral
- Magdala
- Soup
- Alheran
- Dapperwing
- Tychus
- Elysia
- Yadael
- Ruin
- Hexagon
- Hexagon
- Hexagon
- Unnamed
- Sven
- Arrantial
- Trahern
- Grayson
- Soup
- Noodle
- Element
- Crimson
- Nepenthes
- Skaldi
- Survivor
- Strike
- Glory
- Glory
- Jundono
- Acedia
- Mouse
- Demonstalker
- Mortality
- Achilles
- Unnamed
- Luan
- Carnelian
- Agony
- EPIDEMIC
- EPIDEMIC
- Entropy
- lsl
- lsl
- Morold
- Patricia
- Benjamin
- Estelle
- Odar
- Foe
- Plasma
- Unnamed
- Ysolt
- Rania
- Sunrise
- Gawr
- Sentry
- Emel
- Slither
- Rouge
- Galiya
- Velvet
- Pithovirus
- Pithovirus
- Pithovirus
- Yaazaniah
- Affliction
- Rhianon
- Jenssen
- Bobby
- Yuk
- Rug
- Maverick
- Teeth
- Decay
- Idol
- Idol
- Ong
- Meredith
- Pathogen
- Finglas
- Solemn
- Thunderblaze
- Apophis
- Alruccabah
- Champagne
- Drudwen
- Shock
- Jerky
- Eckhart
- Unnamed
- Unnamed
- Unnamed
Biography
Atrophy
Warrior
Death
Mate
Plague Items
In the night, a lone hatchling crouches above a pile of herbs, candles, and other assorted objects of magic. She glances over her shoulder, knowing that she shouldn't be out in the dark, tinkering with magic before she was ready to--
BOOM.
The Mirror pauses, horrified, before shrieking in pain. She shrieks again, clawing at the swiftly-growing blisters on her muzzle, trying to alleviate the agonizing itch, but to no avail. A third shriek splits the night, but it doesn't come from the hatchling. It comes from her mother.
With tears in her now-bloodshot eyes, the Mirror turns tail and dashes away, the wind whipping around her skin, ripping at the wounds until the dragon is forced to stop, panting with exertion and fear, her whole body trembling with exhaustion that comes flooding in as soon as the adrenaline makes room for it.
The itching pain explodes all over the Mirror's face, and she slams to the ground, clawing at her painful head in agony, now almost out of habit. After a few moments, she realizes that her head isn't itching--it just hurts. Or, it did. The pain in her face is now, thankfully, gone.
The hatchling sits to think, idly scratching at her neck with her hindclaw. She feels something wet on her claw and pulls it away, starting at the sight of blood. Her neck has been ripped apart by the wind and the rot, and it hurts even more than her face. More curious now than scared, the dragon taps a claw against her snout and hears the familiar sound of claw on bone. Going cross-eyed to check out this odd affliction, the Mirror sees off-white bone, just on the tip of her nose. The rest of her face is stripped of skin, and the muscles and tendons moving hypnotize the hatchling as the decay slowly works its way down her body...
Lore by @Bibbit
Warrior
Death
Mate
Plague Items
In the night, a lone hatchling crouches above a pile of herbs, candles, and other assorted objects of magic. She glances over her shoulder, knowing that she shouldn't be out in the dark, tinkering with magic before she was ready to--
BOOM.
The Mirror pauses, horrified, before shrieking in pain. She shrieks again, clawing at the swiftly-growing blisters on her muzzle, trying to alleviate the agonizing itch, but to no avail. A third shriek splits the night, but it doesn't come from the hatchling. It comes from her mother.
With tears in her now-bloodshot eyes, the Mirror turns tail and dashes away, the wind whipping around her skin, ripping at the wounds until the dragon is forced to stop, panting with exertion and fear, her whole body trembling with exhaustion that comes flooding in as soon as the adrenaline makes room for it.
The itching pain explodes all over the Mirror's face, and she slams to the ground, clawing at her painful head in agony, now almost out of habit. After a few moments, she realizes that her head isn't itching--it just hurts. Or, it did. The pain in her face is now, thankfully, gone.
The hatchling sits to think, idly scratching at her neck with her hindclaw. She feels something wet on her claw and pulls it away, starting at the sight of blood. Her neck has been ripped apart by the wind and the rot, and it hurts even more than her face. More curious now than scared, the dragon taps a claw against her snout and hears the familiar sound of claw on bone. Going cross-eyed to check out this odd affliction, the Mirror sees off-white bone, just on the tip of her nose. The rest of her face is stripped of skin, and the muscles and tendons moving hypnotize the hatchling as the decay slowly works its way down her body...
Lore by @Bibbit
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