Valor
(#57810873)
The Cursed Knight
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Male Wildclaw
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.72 m
Wingspan
8.31 m
Weight
570.03 kg
Genetics
Shale
Python
Python
Taupe
Noxtide
Noxtide
Eggplant
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 7 Wildclaw
EXP: 8898 / 11881
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
6
INT
6
VIT
6
MND
7
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ⇻ Valor
"This will be my monument, this will be a beacon when I'm gone,
Soon when that moment comes, I can say I did it all with love," Monument by Röyksopp feat. Robyn ☽☽☽☽☽☽☽☽☽☽☽☾☾☾☾☾☾☾☾☾☾☾ A knight once upon a time, his blade long since rusted, his soul cursed by a witch to forever remain. As the decades passed him by, he found that he stopped caring QUITE awhile ago. He kept to himself, though when he had to venture into the closest dens for trade goods, because no good curse would leave him not requiring sustenance - deities forbid if they thought to give him a simple mercy. He didn't always know how to pull the shadows to him, creating a cleverly layered disguise of flesh upon his face that not even the most ancient of dragons could see through - he... learned the hard way what would happen if another looked upon his true form. He smiled at his own thoughts, "who in their right mind would ever want to look upon my true form? Even I wouldn't, and it's my own body," They thought he would bring a plague upon the world, wiping out any who he crossed paths with - many tried to kill him, only for him to regenerate later. Albeit slowly. So very, very slowly... A shiver raced down his spine, recalling being set aflame with dragon's breath. Blessedly, he often passed out during the attempts on his life, but he still vividly recalls the way the flames licked their way up his body, eating him from the inside out with an almost exquisite heat. Despite what befalls him, and despite what he tries to continually tell himself - that he doesn't care about the ones around him, or their young. That he doesn't care what happens to this wretched world he was set to forever walk upon, but that wasn't true. His knight's soul still shone brightly, his once brown eyes now veiled in red still sought out the wicked. Some part of him still cared, even though they would try their best to be rid of him if they knew his true face, he still helped them. Searching for the young when they went missing, striking down their enemies with a ferocity that crawled from every bit of his flesh, he didn't quite remember ever being so brutal since the curse - but a small bit of his humanity, if you will, probably rotted away with the ages that passed, giving way to the hidden beast. Valor would walk this world for all eternity, using the curse as a boon; protecting the innocent from what goes bump in the night forevermore. |
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