Desecrate
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Male Gaoler
This dragon is an ancient breed.
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Ancient dragons cannot wear apparel.
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
10.59 m
Wingspan
6.6 m
Weight
10504.58 kg
Genetics
Sanddollar
Tiger (Gaoler)
Tiger (Gaoler)
Black
Daub (Gaoler)
Daub (Gaoler)
Overcast
Shardflank (Gaoler)
Shardflank (Gaoler)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Gaoler
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
5
DEF
7
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
9
MND
7
Lineage
Biography
Failed Experiment
Mistake
Pearl with kill if anyone hurts Desecrate. This is not an exaggeration.
Memories
A Desecrate Story
I wish I could remember.
~Laughter echoed around. I was certain I was laughing too. Grass underneath me, friends surrounding me. An old flower crown on my fur, crafted with meticulous love. It was joyous, it was happy~
Dullness. The poorly-lit room was only illuminated by a single lantern. Hastily scribbling was him, eyes narrow and slitted. He never looked at me. I could barely remember a frown. I tried to speak to him, I really did. The only answer was the quill's scratching.
Would he play with me?
~Life was short, but it was good. Or it used to be good. There were so many lives lost to them: A hatchling consumed by starvation. A matriarch stranded on the beach. A song cut short by fervidness and desperation. They seemed to all be there~
The flashes pulsed back-and-forth. Waves of pain subsiding for a moment, before flooding again. The feeling of many separate pieces forced to function as one. It hurt so much. There had to be a family who would care. Someone who would make the pain stop. There had to be...
Were they ever there?
~Little things did not bother. I had food and water and shelter. I could run around and chase balls. It was all I wanted. There were also all the sparkly orbs. My siblings would love this place. I have such a great friend. Yet those eyes never seem to look at me~
Crack! The sound of shattering glass filled the air. He was walking backwards, eyes wide and a smile quickly transmuting into a frown. It was awful, he was hurting. He collapsed on the ground, shaking and laughing and sobbing. Someone else was there grabbing him and shaking him to no avail. I did not talk. Instead, I ran. I ran as far and far away as I could. It was raining when I stopped. No one else was there. I hope he would get better. I hope he would play with me...
Will it stop hurting?
((Maybe change POV voice to be more naive and childlike. Contrasts with Morrigan well.))
Mistake
Pearl with kill if anyone hurts Desecrate. This is not an exaggeration.
Memories
A Desecrate Story
I wish I could remember.
~Laughter echoed around. I was certain I was laughing too. Grass underneath me, friends surrounding me. An old flower crown on my fur, crafted with meticulous love. It was joyous, it was happy~
Dullness. The poorly-lit room was only illuminated by a single lantern. Hastily scribbling was him, eyes narrow and slitted. He never looked at me. I could barely remember a frown. I tried to speak to him, I really did. The only answer was the quill's scratching.
Would he play with me?
~Life was short, but it was good. Or it used to be good. There were so many lives lost to them: A hatchling consumed by starvation. A matriarch stranded on the beach. A song cut short by fervidness and desperation. They seemed to all be there~
The flashes pulsed back-and-forth. Waves of pain subsiding for a moment, before flooding again. The feeling of many separate pieces forced to function as one. It hurt so much. There had to be a family who would care. Someone who would make the pain stop. There had to be...
Were they ever there?
~Little things did not bother. I had food and water and shelter. I could run around and chase balls. It was all I wanted. There were also all the sparkly orbs. My siblings would love this place. I have such a great friend. Yet those eyes never seem to look at me~
Crack! The sound of shattering glass filled the air. He was walking backwards, eyes wide and a smile quickly transmuting into a frown. It was awful, he was hurting. He collapsed on the ground, shaking and laughing and sobbing. Someone else was there grabbing him and shaking him to no avail. I did not talk. Instead, I ran. I ran as far and far away as I could. It was raining when I stopped. No one else was there. I hope he would get better. I hope he would play with me...
Will it stop hurting?
((Maybe change POV voice to be more naive and childlike. Contrasts with Morrigan well.))
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