Seo
(#57917299)
Shrinekeeper of the red sun.
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Male Spiral
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.26 m
Wingspan
2.89 m
Weight
109 kg
Genetics
Sanguine
Ripple
Ripple
Tangerine
Bee
Bee
Mint
Stained
Stained
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Spiral
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
7
VIT
7
MND
7
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
Seo
he/him
You crack open the door.
Inside the chapel, a figure sits, murmuring to himself, eyes set forward on his task, hands locked in prayer.
... rose for the scent, blood for the color, flame for the light, hourglass for the time, and oxygen for my breath. Come to me, I will not drown, I will not age.
Silence. He waits, repeats this again. You see flickers of a candle barely illuminating a small array of objects on the floor. The air gets warm from your breath, until it becomes uncomfortably warm, almost suffocating. He calms, he shakes, his voice slows and deepens as he relaxes.
... yes, he is asleep. Tomorrow is the final day of construction. The aqueduct will be ready, you will need to rest no longer.
A pause. A conversation with something you cannot sense. The air is tight around your throat. You swear it is thicker, it goes down like honey.
... they will not stand to abandon the springs so quickly, we’ll bring the water to the center so they must leave. What will become of your guardians? You are prepared to deceive them, yes?
It becomes harder to look at him. His form flickers, it doubles, it stretches endlessly in the room before congealing back into himself. A peculiar red liquid, immensely bright and yet so deeply dim, drips up from the floor, floating in the air as it wobbles and fades.
... yes, yes. How many casualties should we expect? Our clan is small and weak, and few have ever witnessed your power. If the guardians are disoriented, we do not want them wandering here, just one could tear our efforts apart...
He winces as if scolded. Coughs lightly and shakes his head, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
... no, I understand. I do not have any doubts in you. I want you here as much as you do, my lord, you will be freed soon. But... if I may be so bold to ask one thing, could you... please... spare...
His murmurs get quieter, so you lean in farther to listen. The door creaks, his voice drops, he freezes in place. The air melts into water, you hold your breath, you live all possibilities of this one moment, yet you stand there, frozen, clutching the door handle almost laughably mortified.
Seo turns around, eyes blank, blood smeared on his hand and the air crackling red around him.
"You aren't supposed to be here."
art by scolopendra!
10 scattersights **** you
he/him
You crack open the door.
Inside the chapel, a figure sits, murmuring to himself, eyes set forward on his task, hands locked in prayer.
... rose for the scent, blood for the color, flame for the light, hourglass for the time, and oxygen for my breath. Come to me, I will not drown, I will not age.
Silence. He waits, repeats this again. You see flickers of a candle barely illuminating a small array of objects on the floor. The air gets warm from your breath, until it becomes uncomfortably warm, almost suffocating. He calms, he shakes, his voice slows and deepens as he relaxes.
... yes, he is asleep. Tomorrow is the final day of construction. The aqueduct will be ready, you will need to rest no longer.
A pause. A conversation with something you cannot sense. The air is tight around your throat. You swear it is thicker, it goes down like honey.
... they will not stand to abandon the springs so quickly, we’ll bring the water to the center so they must leave. What will become of your guardians? You are prepared to deceive them, yes?
It becomes harder to look at him. His form flickers, it doubles, it stretches endlessly in the room before congealing back into himself. A peculiar red liquid, immensely bright and yet so deeply dim, drips up from the floor, floating in the air as it wobbles and fades.
... yes, yes. How many casualties should we expect? Our clan is small and weak, and few have ever witnessed your power. If the guardians are disoriented, we do not want them wandering here, just one could tear our efforts apart...
He winces as if scolded. Coughs lightly and shakes his head, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
... no, I understand. I do not have any doubts in you. I want you here as much as you do, my lord, you will be freed soon. But... if I may be so bold to ask one thing, could you... please... spare...
His murmurs get quieter, so you lean in farther to listen. The door creaks, his voice drops, he freezes in place. The air melts into water, you hold your breath, you live all possibilities of this one moment, yet you stand there, frozen, clutching the door handle almost laughably mortified.
Seo turns around, eyes blank, blood smeared on his hand and the air crackling red around him.
"You aren't supposed to be here."
art by scolopendra!
10 scattersights **** you
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