Nebula
(#62943651)
Level 25 Ridgeback
Familiar
Unlikely Alliance
Click or tap to view this dragon in Predict Morphology.
Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Male Ridgeback
Expand the dragon details section.
Collapse the dragon details section.
Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
22.11 m
Wingspan
11.79 m
Weight
8615.64 kg
Genetics
Bubblegum
Falcon
Falcon
Lapis
Butterfly
Butterfly
Cyan
Glimmer
Glimmer
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Ridgeback
Max Level
STR
129
AGI
10
DEF
7
QCK
50
INT
5
VIT
7
MND
5
Biography
This dragon was a free gift from TheSquishyKing if you ever lose interest in them please send them back.
There is no weapon more dangerous than a smile, and Nebula would know. He has become a god with little more than a grin, a deity by wit and charm.
And those would who claim otherwise no longer have full faculty of their minds. How tragic for them.
Of course, it still rankles Nebula that they ever captured him to begin with. An entire continent nearly under his thrall, offering up their worship, and still some small corner resisted. They stepped into the shadows, slipped behind Nebula while he basked in the adoration of the masses, and with that, they unseated him.
He remembers every day spent in the Fortress of Ends. If the cold was meant to dull him, to turn him into a frozen husk, it only sharpened his every edge by making every minute precious, every word a treasure. He started small, with simple requests, conversational musings left to hang in the chilly prison air. But each word was a seed, waiting for his signal to bloom. One by one, he slithered into the guards' minds, stripping them of their defenses, stroking their egos.
And one by one, he broke them.
Some died, he's sure. He's never cared to confirm it, because their lives were of little consequence to him beyond the initial inconvenience of imprisonment. If they perished, so be it. And if they didn't, then let them live with broken minds, still not long for this world. He made sure to leave them with nothing. It wasn't strictly necessary for his escape, but it was satisfying retribution for their transgressions.
Jailers to a god. How presumptuous.
But who presumes here? asks the voice in the back of his mind, the infernal seed of doubt that lives on after all these years. So often, it tries to rein Nebula in, to restrain his power and glory. It is the last vestige of a lesser being, and sooner or later, he will kill it off and complete his ascension to unfettered godhood. Such is his destiny. No, his right.
He cannot seem to kill it yet, though. Does not dare to. Because in the time he spent planning his escape from the Fortress of Ends, a rift opened into this world, and through it flows a power at once thrilling and horrifying. Nebula knows it intimately, not by name, but by the way it matches his own.
What is a god and his charm to such a presence? He wants to say a god nonetheless, but there is no ignoring the doubt that blossoms in his chest. He must act quickly to ensure his immortal reign, or this new power will surely find him.
For the first time, he has found something he is not sure a god can survive.
Bio by Tues.
"A monster you say? Heh, I prefer the term 'god' if you will"
NEBULA - God Unleashed
There is no weapon more dangerous than a smile, and Nebula would know. He has become a god with little more than a grin, a deity by wit and charm.
And those would who claim otherwise no longer have full faculty of their minds. How tragic for them.
Of course, it still rankles Nebula that they ever captured him to begin with. An entire continent nearly under his thrall, offering up their worship, and still some small corner resisted. They stepped into the shadows, slipped behind Nebula while he basked in the adoration of the masses, and with that, they unseated him.
He remembers every day spent in the Fortress of Ends. If the cold was meant to dull him, to turn him into a frozen husk, it only sharpened his every edge by making every minute precious, every word a treasure. He started small, with simple requests, conversational musings left to hang in the chilly prison air. But each word was a seed, waiting for his signal to bloom. One by one, he slithered into the guards' minds, stripping them of their defenses, stroking their egos.
And one by one, he broke them.
Some died, he's sure. He's never cared to confirm it, because their lives were of little consequence to him beyond the initial inconvenience of imprisonment. If they perished, so be it. And if they didn't, then let them live with broken minds, still not long for this world. He made sure to leave them with nothing. It wasn't strictly necessary for his escape, but it was satisfying retribution for their transgressions.
Jailers to a god. How presumptuous.
But who presumes here? asks the voice in the back of his mind, the infernal seed of doubt that lives on after all these years. So often, it tries to rein Nebula in, to restrain his power and glory. It is the last vestige of a lesser being, and sooner or later, he will kill it off and complete his ascension to unfettered godhood. Such is his destiny. No, his right.
He cannot seem to kill it yet, though. Does not dare to. Because in the time he spent planning his escape from the Fortress of Ends, a rift opened into this world, and through it flows a power at once thrilling and horrifying. Nebula knows it intimately, not by name, but by the way it matches his own.
What is a god and his charm to such a presence? He wants to say a god nonetheless, but there is no ignoring the doubt that blossoms in his chest. He must act quickly to ensure his immortal reign, or this new power will surely find him.
For the first time, he has found something he is not sure a god can survive.
Bio by Tues.
"A monster you say? Heh, I prefer the term 'god' if you will"
Art by BONUSDUCKS
Click or tap a food type to individually feed this dragon only. The other dragons in your lair will not have their energy replenished.
This dragon doesn't eat Insects.
This dragon doesn't eat Meat.
Seafood stocks are currently depleted.
This dragon doesn't eat Plants.
You can share this dragon on the forums by either copying the browser URL manually, or using bbcode!
Exalting Nebula to the service of the Gladekeeper will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
Do you wish to continue?
- Names must be longer than 2 characters.
- Names must be no longer than 16 characters.
- Names can only contain letters.
- Names must be no longer than 16 characters.
- Names can only contain letters.