Blut

~The Blood Champion~

Chancellor

LORE

Blut was the leader of a small clan of dragons in the Plague domain. Seven dragons strong. She was a ruthless fighter who over time became known as the Blood Champion for her might in battle. A dragon whom's claws are forever tainted in the blood of her enemies, feared even by her own clan mates, but even then the ruthless female guardian wished the best for her clan, so she led her group out of the Plague domain and into the bountiful lands of the Galdeskeeper. There they would grow strong.

She led her group into a dense forest. The clan looked for a place to settle but soon found themselves helplessly lost in the twisting turns of the forest. That is when Blut was confronted by an obsidian wildclaw who would change her life. He wore a hood over his head, a glowing gem bound to his neck. The wildclaw demanded their businesses in the forest, to which Blut told them they were lost. The wildclaw gave a small smile, he circled the Guardian and Blut watched warily until she realized the wildclaw before her was blind.

"You're Blind" she said.

The wildclaw gave a low hiss.

"Yes, but I know you are a Guardian, I know there are seven other dragons with you", Feliks said and turned his head toward her clan mates. Fixing them in his blind gaze.

"They call me the Harbinger of The Overgrow, and you, guardian, are in my domain."

"What do you want." growled Blut, her claws digging into the ground, and she took a fighting posture.

" I offer you two choices" Felkis spoke and paced before Blut and her clan."You and your clan are welcomed to join me, and serve me and the Gladeskeeper…", he paused. "...or you can perish in my beautiful forest, whatever your choice, you will all serve The Overgrow either way."

"You want me to give up my rule over my clan and serve you?" Blut growled.

"Yes, but I can offer you a high rank in my clan Blood Champion…" Feliks responded.

The Guardian gave a surprised look, a gasp escaping her.. How did he know of her title, dragons outside the Plague Domain didn't know of her. "...and what do you offer me?"

"Chancellor, you will answer only to me, Blood Champion. I am not one to take on the responsibility and keep the order within this clan, that will be your job." Feliks said.

The idea of running a clan, even if it was under the strange wildclaws orders seemed worth it, she could feel the power that radiated from him and Blut wanted some of that power. "I accept your offer, and I honorably take the rank of Chancellor" Blut said and bowed her head.

This pleased the wildclaw, who left without another word. It would be some time later that she would learn the name of her leader, Felkis, The Harbinger of The Overgrow. Blut had made the right decision, and now she had rein over one of the most feared clans in the realm. As Chancellor of The Overgrow, all dragons but Feliks answered to her, and she kept the order with an iron first. She was the voice of the clan, while the Marshall gave his orders from the shadows.