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Aqua
(#63732815)
The Assassin
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Personal Style
Apparel
![Unearthly Onyx Forejewels](/static/cms/equipment/28801.png)
![White Raven Armor](/static/cms/equipment/26139.png)
![Mysterious Cowl](/static/cms/equipment/944.png)
![Black Highnoon Hank](/static/cms/equipment/657.png)
![Unearthly Onyx Clawrings](/static/cms/equipment/28803.png)
![Unearthly Onyx Nightshroud](/static/cms/equipment/28804.png)
![Unearthly Onyx Taildecor](/static/cms/equipment/28802.png)
Skin
![Accent: Wraith Hound](/static/cms/skins/25539.png)
Scene
Measurements
Length
6.03 m
Wingspan
6.45 m
Weight
439.42 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Metallic
Metallic
Obsidian
Constellation
Constellation
Aqua
Opal
Opal
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Pearlcatcher
EXP: 0 / 245
![Meditate](/static/cms/battle_items/496.png)
![Contuse](/static/cms/battle_items/689.png)
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
7
INT
7
VIT
6
MND
7
Lineage
Biography
Aqua
The Assassin
In the desolate wastelands, where darkness reigned and danger lurked in every shadow, there existed a dragon named Aqua. With an eerie appearance that sent shivers down the spines of those who crossed his path, he was known far and wide as an assassin of unparalleled skill.
Aqua was a male pearlcatcher, though one might never guess it by his foreboding appearance. His body was as black as obsidian, a void that seemed to swallow the very light around him. His clothing added to his air of mystery, garments that gave off a creepy and unsettling aura.
What made Aqua truly unique were the aqua-colored opal patterns that flaked his wings and legs. These patterns appeared only in small, sporadic bursts, like fractured shards of a long-forgotten memory. His body had a metallic sheen, reflecting the harsh, unforgiving light of the wasteland, while his wings bore the constellations of the night sky, a cosmic tapestry of stars and secrets.
One fateful day, Aqua received a contract from a mysterious client. His target: a dragon named Cipher, a name that sent a shock of recognition through him. As Aqua delved into the details, he realized with a sinking feeling that Cipher was someone he had been close to in the past, a friend who had once shared secrets and laughter.
But business was business, and Aqua's reputation as an assassin rested on his unwavering commitment to his contracts. He tracked Cipher down to a secluded hideout, their encounter shrouded in tense silence. Cipher, unaware of Aqua's true identity, greeted him with a smile that stung Aqua's heart.
In a moment of agonizing conflict, Aqua drew his weapon and struck, extinguishing the light in Cipher's eyes forever. The deed was done, and Aqua's icy resolve held firm, but the pain of betrayal and the loss of a friend lingered like a festering wound.
As Aqua stood there, his heart heavy with the weight of his own actions, he couldn't bear to look at the lifeless dragon he had once called a friend. Slowly, he raised a gloved claw to his hood and pulled it over his head, casting his face into a deeper shadow. It was a symbolic gesture, a way to shield himself from the horrors of his own choices.
From that moment on, Aqua was different. He rarely spoke, his voice reduced to animalistic growls and hissing. He was numb to all killings, each life he snuffed out becoming just another name in a long list of contracts. His heart had turned cold, and his mind had grown sharper, more efficient, as if the loss of his empathy had honed his skills to an even finer edge.
He moved through the wasteland like a ghost, his eerie appearance and chilling reputation striking fear into the hearts of those who heard his name. Aqua had become a master of his craft, an assassin without peer, but at a tremendous cost. The price of his apathy was his own humanity, and he wore his hood like a shroud, a symbol of the darkness that had consumed him. His eyes remained forever closed, unwilling to see the truth that lay before him.
In the end, Aqua was a creature of the wasteland, a solitary figure who walked the line between the living and the dead. He was a testament to the harsh reality of their world, where survival often meant sacrificing a piece of one's soul. And as he faded into the shadows, leaving only the memory of his eerie presence behind, he was a reminder that even the most skilled killers were not without their own ghosts.
The Assassin
In the desolate wastelands, where darkness reigned and danger lurked in every shadow, there existed a dragon named Aqua. With an eerie appearance that sent shivers down the spines of those who crossed his path, he was known far and wide as an assassin of unparalleled skill.
Aqua was a male pearlcatcher, though one might never guess it by his foreboding appearance. His body was as black as obsidian, a void that seemed to swallow the very light around him. His clothing added to his air of mystery, garments that gave off a creepy and unsettling aura.
What made Aqua truly unique were the aqua-colored opal patterns that flaked his wings and legs. These patterns appeared only in small, sporadic bursts, like fractured shards of a long-forgotten memory. His body had a metallic sheen, reflecting the harsh, unforgiving light of the wasteland, while his wings bore the constellations of the night sky, a cosmic tapestry of stars and secrets.
One fateful day, Aqua received a contract from a mysterious client. His target: a dragon named Cipher, a name that sent a shock of recognition through him. As Aqua delved into the details, he realized with a sinking feeling that Cipher was someone he had been close to in the past, a friend who had once shared secrets and laughter.
But business was business, and Aqua's reputation as an assassin rested on his unwavering commitment to his contracts. He tracked Cipher down to a secluded hideout, their encounter shrouded in tense silence. Cipher, unaware of Aqua's true identity, greeted him with a smile that stung Aqua's heart.
In a moment of agonizing conflict, Aqua drew his weapon and struck, extinguishing the light in Cipher's eyes forever. The deed was done, and Aqua's icy resolve held firm, but the pain of betrayal and the loss of a friend lingered like a festering wound.
As Aqua stood there, his heart heavy with the weight of his own actions, he couldn't bear to look at the lifeless dragon he had once called a friend. Slowly, he raised a gloved claw to his hood and pulled it over his head, casting his face into a deeper shadow. It was a symbolic gesture, a way to shield himself from the horrors of his own choices.
From that moment on, Aqua was different. He rarely spoke, his voice reduced to animalistic growls and hissing. He was numb to all killings, each life he snuffed out becoming just another name in a long list of contracts. His heart had turned cold, and his mind had grown sharper, more efficient, as if the loss of his empathy had honed his skills to an even finer edge.
He moved through the wasteland like a ghost, his eerie appearance and chilling reputation striking fear into the hearts of those who heard his name. Aqua had become a master of his craft, an assassin without peer, but at a tremendous cost. The price of his apathy was his own humanity, and he wore his hood like a shroud, a symbol of the darkness that had consumed him. His eyes remained forever closed, unwilling to see the truth that lay before him.
In the end, Aqua was a creature of the wasteland, a solitary figure who walked the line between the living and the dead. He was a testament to the harsh reality of their world, where survival often meant sacrificing a piece of one's soul. And as he faded into the shadows, leaving only the memory of his eerie presence behind, he was a reminder that even the most skilled killers were not without their own ghosts.
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The Assassin
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