Scourge

Lore: Scourge has murdered as many dragons as he has spikes. He was raised in a terrible place, fit with bugs, rot, and pain. Taught how to kill from the moment he was born, he has only known how to kill. Silently, painfully, and he knows how to hide the bodies. He does not have any mate, yet has forced dragons to birth his sons and daughters. He cares deeply for his offspring and teaches them the same things he learned when he was young. Hidden away from the rest of the clan, Scourge is an outcast. Once StellarDawn caught onto Scourge, his offspring have been hidden away, sold to better homes. Some though, are born, then taken to his cult, The dragons Bane. There, nobody knows what happens to them.

Story
His eyes are dark, cold, and dead. They stare at you, unmoving, unblinking. You are his child, born without want, and treated as such. Long since you were born, you have been taught the painful story of your father, and how you bear his markings. Suddenly, you feel deep respect for this dragon and his unwavering eyes.
"Come, son," Your surprised! His voice is normal! You always assumed it would be rough, and full of hate. You find yourself taking a bit to respond.
"W-why?" Scourge walks up to you, and you use all your willpower not to flinch away. Scourge looks down at you with admiration.
"You don't belong there. You belong with me. Let them lizards fear you." His choice of words surprises you. Yet, you long to go, and you nod.
"Alright!" You walk up to your father and walk side by side with the deadly warrior. You feel peaceful as you march into the gloom, Armor and scales rubbing.

His Daughter: SilverLeaf His daughter: Diablerie His Daughter: Moss