Shuang

A four-eyed dragon comprised of two souls,
they can separate to two different humans
A dragon with galaxy/arcane magic
when seperated they long for eachother
they cannot transform without eachother
they morph together in a blast of purple magic
When using magic or when in her more primal state her mane is made of nebulas

- Backstory: -
During the Second Age of Sornieth, when humans roamed the lands, there existed two nomads; partners who met as children and formed a deep, meaningful bond beyond explanation. This couple, unsatisfied with the teal and beige sands of their homeland, set off together on a long journey. They travelled together across the lands and territories before finding themselves in a land where grass sprouted from pink, crystalized rock. This was no ordinary day, however; today was the day the long awaited reactor was to be activated. The great brass structure towered over even the tallest of trees in the land, the epicenter of what would soon be a deep crater. The nomads had arrived just in time to witness the countdown of the machine’s actuation, a joyous celebration where the crowd chanted the seconds in unison.
As the legend goes, when the countdown hit zero, and the device was turned on, a terrible malfunction in the mechanics of the reactor caused an explosion that devastated the land. The primal arcane power the reactor had already extracted was just too much to hold, causing an explosion of raw galactic energy of which the Arcanist himself was born. However, something else was also born of that explosion. Amidst the dust cloud left by the explosion, a blast of purple, arcane energy erupted from where the nomads once stood. From the purple mist, an imperial emerged, long and shimmering, a fusion of the souls of the two nomads who loved each other so much. After a long second, she opened her four eyes and looked around at the destruction, and her own new form.

- Description: -
Shuang is a large, graceful imperial. She’s tall, even by imperial standards, and usually towers over dragons even outside of her species. Her coarse fur shimmers and sparkles, as if the vast infinities of the cosmos and their nebulas are held in her coat. Despite her origin flight being lightning, she has primal arcane powers only second to the Arcanist himself; her four eyes glow faintly purple with the power resonating inside of her. It’s not visible to the average dragon, but Shuang has two souls in her, merged by a powerful arcane shockwave into one form. She’s wise from her lifetimes, and deeply loving. Her goal is to help whoever needs help, and support the helpless. She feels comfortable in leadership positions, and is seen as a mother figure to many abandoned hatchlings that she has taken under her guidance. She feels her purpose is to give a new start to those who need one, just like the galactic powers had given to her.

- Short Story: -
Shuang awoke from her hibernation; a long slumber that lasted the centuries between the birth of the Arcanist to the creation of dragons. She blinked the sleep out of her eyes, and with one final, mighty yawn, exited the cave she called her lair. She looked around upon the lands she occupied, seeing primitive societies and villages of dragons. This pleased Shuang, as she had been from a time before dragons, which was quite lonely. But the satisfaction was short lived, since as she breathed in the fresh morning air, she sensed something wrong. An intuition came over her that there were souls who were struggling, and she couldn’t stand for that. With a thunderous flap of her wings, Shuang set out to help dragons in need.
As she flew, her arcane powers created a trail of miniature galaxies of all different types. These small galaxies faded after a small bit, although there was no telling how long that had been for the inhabitants of these galaxies. From the sky above, Shuang spotted a nest of abandoned eggs. She landed close to the nest, and scooped up all the unhatched eggs, and quickly flew them back to her cave to keep them safe from any egg-eating beastclan that may lurk around the nest site. ‘How could any dragon abandon their eggs like this,’ she thought, ‘what a disgrace of a parent.’
After some more trips to collect abandoned eggs, a sense that dragons were in need, larger than any mere abandoned nest, overcame her. When she found the source of this sorrow, she discovered it to be a clan, just starting out, that didn’t have enough food amongst themselves. There also laid a grieving mother, who had lost her nest to beastclan. In that moment, Shuang knew what she needed to do.
She flew back to her cave, took a nest-full of orphaned eggs, and flew back to the clan. As soon as she touched down, she went over to the grieving mother. Shuang gently introduced herself to her, and told her the story of these eggs as having been abandoned by the original parent. The mother, understanding the offer immediately, took in the eggs as her own to raise in place of her lost children. The rest of the clan rejoiced at this act of kindness, and asked the large, mythical dragon to stay and help them. Shuang accepted this offer, on the condition that the clan members look after the other abandoned eggs she had found. The clan accepted, graciously, and from then on, Shuang settled in the clan, providing leadership and a protective figure to the clan.

Lore by Tricksterrgod

Inspiration Song