Arkyn
(#59936393)
. . . i. . . se e ever yth ing. . . .
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Ice.
Male Imperial
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
23.63 m
Wingspan
22.73 m
Weight
7449.49 kg
Genetics
Eldritch
Iridescent
Iridescent
Midnight
Shimmer
Shimmer
Spruce
Circuit
Circuit
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
THE EMPEROR, RAGNARÖK
The cold of the southern icefield was at times, unforgiving, blinding. . . You try to pass through a blizzard, you can't see anything. Only those who have harnessed their ice magic could fly swiftly through it, however. . .
A pair of triplets had wandered too far. . . rare and distinct for their sets of frigid special eyes, yet, they were still young, and inexperienced, even if snowflakes bled from Hitotsu's deep white eyes.
Before they had known, a blizzard had engulfed them. They didn't know that they were being followed either, but before they could find out, they were stranded in a whiteness that shrouded them in fear as they had unknowingly stepping in the direction of an impending cliff.
As soon as their large forms had touched the edge, spears had lodged themselves through their wings, rendering them unable to attempt to fly away or break their fall. . .
The Beastclans. . .
As their skewered wings bled, they're forced to plummet down into the cliff below with weapons having been aimed at them.
Together, their bodies lie dead within proximity with eachother, bones broken and the freedom of life having been stolen from them so quickly. . .
Over time, as the corpses of Imperials do, their bodies had drawn to eachother.
The process of an emperor, yet it seems endearing. . . they were together even in this undead form, bodies persisting chemically without consciousness. . . .
Their skin had fused, dark colors melding, black, frozen scales emitting raw, ice elemental energy. Pale, white eyes had hung from their sockets, ripped and rotting skin had reattached itself with sickening cracks overtime, but it had never awoken once it had fully formed.
It was dead, it couldn't age anymore, yet. . . As it remained frozen, it had grown. . .
It was drawing in more elemental power, triggered by a primal influx of their combined energy. . . Somehow, it was growing. . .
It had grown larger. . . and larger. . . and larger overtime. . . until their body had even begun to further separate the cliff's sides, and before the beast could finally be provoked to wake, The Stargazer had emerged, and had used his abilities to teleport it elsewhere.
He was the creator of such mutations in Sornieth. . . If things go wrong in its concern, it was something he needed and was committed to rectifying. . .
It makes some others think. . . if something like that had been unleashed. . . .
Maybe the beast could have gotten it's revenge. . .
A pair of triplets had wandered too far. . . rare and distinct for their sets of frigid special eyes, yet, they were still young, and inexperienced, even if snowflakes bled from Hitotsu's deep white eyes.
Before they had known, a blizzard had engulfed them. They didn't know that they were being followed either, but before they could find out, they were stranded in a whiteness that shrouded them in fear as they had unknowingly stepping in the direction of an impending cliff.
As soon as their large forms had touched the edge, spears had lodged themselves through their wings, rendering them unable to attempt to fly away or break their fall. . .
The Beastclans. . .
As their skewered wings bled, they're forced to plummet down into the cliff below with weapons having been aimed at them.
Together, their bodies lie dead within proximity with eachother, bones broken and the freedom of life having been stolen from them so quickly. . .
Over time, as the corpses of Imperials do, their bodies had drawn to eachother.
The process of an emperor, yet it seems endearing. . . they were together even in this undead form, bodies persisting chemically without consciousness. . . .
Their skin had fused, dark colors melding, black, frozen scales emitting raw, ice elemental energy. Pale, white eyes had hung from their sockets, ripped and rotting skin had reattached itself with sickening cracks overtime, but it had never awoken once it had fully formed.
It was dead, it couldn't age anymore, yet. . . As it remained frozen, it had grown. . .
It was drawing in more elemental power, triggered by a primal influx of their combined energy. . . Somehow, it was growing. . .
It had grown larger. . . and larger. . . and larger overtime. . . until their body had even begun to further separate the cliff's sides, and before the beast could finally be provoked to wake, The Stargazer had emerged, and had used his abilities to teleport it elsewhere.
He was the creator of such mutations in Sornieth. . . If things go wrong in its concern, it was something he needed and was committed to rectifying. . .
It makes some others think. . . if something like that had been unleashed. . . .
Maybe the beast could have gotten it's revenge. . .
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» Ragnarök now resides on the moon of one of the smaller yet more dangerous planets of The Oculus Rift, Dementia
» It's form is seen quite clearly from above; Roughly measuring, 520m in Height and 825m in Length
» The beast seems to be able to speak with all three of it's heads somehow, often whispering or murmuring something eerily during fights. It's like a part of their soul was still present and still suffering. . .
» The harsh gravity of the moon may contain him sometimes, however, he's able to find a way to escape into other worlds. This had happened twice before, and the first time it was completely unexpected, ending up in partial devastation of Pathos
» Auvneus, the deity of Pathos had been the one to subdue the beast the most both of these times until the Stargazer had intervened. Typically, other imperials are supposed to stay away from situations like this, but the devil is the most rebellious of all others in the rift, and he always searches for a good fight.
/» Ragnarök now resides on the moon of one of the smaller yet more dangerous planets of The Oculus Rift, Dementia
» It's form is seen quite clearly from above; Roughly measuring, 520m in Height and 825m in Length
» The beast seems to be able to speak with all three of it's heads somehow, often whispering or murmuring something eerily during fights. It's like a part of their soul was still present and still suffering. . .
» The harsh gravity of the moon may contain him sometimes, however, he's able to find a way to escape into other worlds. This had happened twice before, and the first time it was completely unexpected, ending up in partial devastation of Pathos
» Auvneus, the deity of Pathos had been the one to subdue the beast the most both of these times until the Stargazer had intervened. Typically, other imperials are supposed to stay away from situations like this, but the devil is the most rebellious of all others in the rift, and he always searches for a good fight.
Natural Primal - Never Vialed
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