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Mallory
(#54568160)
Level 1 Coatl
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Energy: 0/50
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Personal Style
Apparel
![Mage's Ivory Hat](/static/cms/equipment/17897.png)
![Dustrunner's Arctic Gloves](/static/cms/equipment/20601.png)
![Sepia Woodguard](/static/cms/equipment/25058.png)
![Gold Steampunk Wing Armor](/static/cms/equipment/31589.png)
![Dustrunner's Arctic Boots](/static/cms/equipment/20599.png)
![Dustrunner's Arctic Tail Cozy](/static/cms/equipment/20604.png)
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
8.1 m
Wingspan
8.96 m
Weight
1106.25 kg
Genetics
White
Crystal
Crystal
Maize
Butterfly
Butterfly
Cream
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Coatl
EXP: 110 / 245
![Meditate](/static/cms/battle_items/496.png)
![Contuse](/static/cms/battle_items/689.png)
STR
6
AGI
7
DEF
6
QCK
7
INT
7
VIT
5
MND
6
Biography
Mallory
Unfortunate
Unfortunate
”Miserably alone is he, oh, sweet Mallory.”
Gentle speckles like rain kissed feathers eroded from too many bouts fluttered before him. A taunting, purred song sung for him and his name: “Unfortunate”. A seething forked tongue burning with rage and yet no language to extinguish it with. The Imperial twirling before him was clearly proud of herself, for the Coatl’s clan hadn’t even noticed his absence yet. She’d left no clues, not a single feather giving away his whereabouts. Her mouth was curled into a snarl of cruel triumph and self-pride, a grin full of so much ill-intent that it made even the most stoic dragons apprehensive. He craned his neck to peer past her frightfully intense bloody gaze, looking to the minute dragon watching over them for assistance. The Fae’s pendants tinkled softly as she tilted her head, catching the stray rays of light and snuffing out every last hope in them as soon as they touched her sickly red eyes. She saw nothing wrong with the situation, but a command to sit still and be respectful would be futile on the Coatl’s foreign ears. The Imperial exhaled sharply, her exasperation accompanied by a low, rumbling growl that snapped his attention back to her eyes, which were now glittering darkly. His tongue flicked in response to the sudden tense atmosphere, suffocating in its weight as she leaned towards him. She spoke softly, yet her voice dripped with poison and malice.
“You want to go back, but you realize how many death notes you’d be writing, don’t you?”
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This dragon doesn't eat Insects.
This dragon doesn't eat Meat.
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This dragon doesn't eat Plants.
Exalting Mallory to the service of the Plaguebringer 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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