Diomedes
(#51230661)
Like a God...
Tsukino
Raging Tiger Foo
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Energy: 49/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Water.
Male Mirror
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
6.57 m
Wingspan
5.28 m
Weight
384.6 kg
Genetics
Sky
Basic
Basic
White
Basic
Basic
Nightshade
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Mirror
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
8
DEF
6
QCK
8
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
5
Biography
Diomedes
Memory
She/Her
TFW you repressed your trauma so hard you don't even realize it's trauma.
Diomedes and Wanax are not related. This dragon is only related to her to show their connection. This Diomedes is a memory, not the original.
The Tale of the Two
A Mirror's Story,
The Shadow's Glory,
Tragedy takes two,
If only you knew,
Begin in that night,
After the first fight
Ice wings and sky skin
Anything to win
"You are strong and brave"
The tribute she gave
"You are first to say"
Stunned by her way
How swiftly it grips
The start of friendships
You the brave Coldnight
Her your Mirrorsky
What an odd contrast
You were bold and fast
She was slow and kind
Yet same soul, same mind
Together you ran
Made dreams and a plan-
Carving down your name
And Exalted fame
Soon you got it all
Won a duel then brawl
Cheering and sweet praise
Name spoken always
But she gave you pause
Held her nightshade claws
She was a good fate
Your Glory could wait
"You and I-" she said,
"together we are-"
laughs- "unstoppable!"
Peerless- you were best
Yet in spite your quest
You ran slow and near
"I will be right here"
So it was dusk and dawn
Or she would be gone
Again and again
Alas there was when-
You knew this was it
You could not lose or quit
Take it- your renown
Go and chase your crown!
Night and Sky parted
To praise you darted
Great soldiers you fought
But love you forgot
Then you left- battle won
Tell her what you done
Found her on the shrine
Speared through heart and spine
You were strong and brave
You dug her own grave
Do you remember-
Of how you left her?
Lost from the story
From Shadow's Glory
The first- her ally
Mirror and the sky.
"That's not true!"
"Diomedes wasn't smaller- or slower- or weaker." Ithaca turns to see the source: a lean-muscled black Mirror whose wings flare open. A disgruntled Nocturne hisses at her when they block their view, but the Mirror does not listen. "Diomedes was equal to Coldnight. Better, even."
"Well, that's true in some tellings." Ithaca says, conceding to the Mirror's argument, "Some bards even say Diomedes was murdered by the Shadow's Glory."
"Murdered?" the Mirror says, the words barely louder than the murmuring. Her wings droop, tips touching the ground.
"Diomedes is a name of myth but the story ends the same," she says it as gently as she can; this Mirror is a stranger, a wanderer, and she might not know a bard's purpose, "and it was her end to die young and die violent by the Glory's mistakes. We make the middles, not the endings."
The Mirror says nothing but the quiet huffing of her own breath. Only silence. Then, with the screeching of the crowd, she scrambles away, kilts fluttering with a beat of her wings. Ithaca stays silent, for a moment, before picking at a string and restarting the poem. No time to quit. A bard's job, after all, is to tell the story.
No matter the interruptions.
Memory
She/Her
TFW you repressed your trauma so hard you don't even realize it's trauma.
Diomedes and Wanax are not related. This dragon is only related to her to show their connection. This Diomedes is a memory, not the original.
The Tale of the Two
A Mirror's Story,
The Shadow's Glory,
Tragedy takes two,
If only you knew,
Begin in that night,
After the first fight
Ice wings and sky skin
Anything to win
"You are strong and brave"
The tribute she gave
"You are first to say"
Stunned by her way
How swiftly it grips
The start of friendships
You the brave Coldnight
Her your Mirrorsky
What an odd contrast
You were bold and fast
She was slow and kind
Yet same soul, same mind
Together you ran
Made dreams and a plan-
Carving down your name
And Exalted fame
Soon you got it all
Won a duel then brawl
Cheering and sweet praise
Name spoken always
But she gave you pause
Held her nightshade claws
She was a good fate
Your Glory could wait
"You and I-" she said,
"together we are-"
laughs- "unstoppable!"
Peerless- you were best
Yet in spite your quest
You ran slow and near
"I will be right here"
So it was dusk and dawn
Or she would be gone
Again and again
Alas there was when-
You knew this was it
You could not lose or quit
Take it- your renown
Go and chase your crown!
Night and Sky parted
To praise you darted
Great soldiers you fought
But love you forgot
Then you left- battle won
Tell her what you done
Found her on the shrine
Speared through heart and spine
You were strong and brave
You dug her own grave
Do you remember-
Of how you left her?
Lost from the story
From Shadow's Glory
The first- her ally
Mirror and the sky.
"That's not true!"
"Diomedes wasn't smaller- or slower- or weaker." Ithaca turns to see the source: a lean-muscled black Mirror whose wings flare open. A disgruntled Nocturne hisses at her when they block their view, but the Mirror does not listen. "Diomedes was equal to Coldnight. Better, even."
"Well, that's true in some tellings." Ithaca says, conceding to the Mirror's argument, "Some bards even say Diomedes was murdered by the Shadow's Glory."
"Murdered?" the Mirror says, the words barely louder than the murmuring. Her wings droop, tips touching the ground.
"Diomedes is a name of myth but the story ends the same," she says it as gently as she can; this Mirror is a stranger, a wanderer, and she might not know a bard's purpose, "and it was her end to die young and die violent by the Glory's mistakes. We make the middles, not the endings."
The Mirror says nothing but the quiet huffing of her own breath. Only silence. Then, with the screeching of the crowd, she scrambles away, kilts fluttering with a beat of her wings. Ithaca stays silent, for a moment, before picking at a string and restarting the poem. No time to quit. A bard's job, after all, is to tell the story.
No matter the interruptions.
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