Storm

G4 Imp> Imp Mom > Imp Grandpa > G1 Imp Great Grandma, G1 Imp Great Grandpa

(WIP)
The Storm had its overflowing magic being used to create winds and ice, a vain attempt to fly and cool itself down from the overheating of all the overflowing magic of being an Emporer creates. It’s attack was mass confusion on the Storm’s part, they’d flown into the side of the mountain and at seeing other dragons was spooked. They lashed out at the dragons who couldn’t even see the massive creature within thier magic blizzard.

Once the ancient herd intercepted and split apart the Emperor they were found a day after, The weakest of the living dragons left of the Emperor Storm and it was another magic fight in the lair to save their life and stabilize them. They only know being The Storm and still have trouble separating themself from that being. With mental encouragement from thier other selves Pasgen and Storm, they’ve settled down enough to nervously and harmlessly shamble about the lair. It’s questionable how much pain they’re in as they can’t seem to project too many thoughts but they do take comfort in thier ‘siblings’ and the cold air. They tend to shy away from others and curl up in darker corners.