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Achristos

(#68508624)

Level 1 Imperial

Familiar

Time Devourer

Energy: 0/50

Personal Style

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Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

31.03 m

Wingspan

21.83 m

Weight

5999.31 kg

Genetics

Beige
Giraffe

Obsidian
Hex

Obsidian
Okapi

Hatchday

Apr 06, 2021
(3 years)

Breed

Adult
Imperial

Eye Type

Fire
Common

Level 1 Imperial

EXP: 0 / 245

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

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Biography

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A c h r i s t o s

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He'd been a grand Beast, oh yes, a king among kings. The sand had been warm under his claws as the sun had shone on his reign.

Though despite this, the desert remained fickle and cruel. The sun had come, and it had frightened the rain from his grand kingdom. The people had suffered, they had starved, and they had thirsted.

and when the king provided for none other than himself, leaving the people to shudder in the squalor of the famine?

they had filled their bellies on his blackened heart, and quenched their thirst on his selfish blood; leaving his body to the sands that had deprived them.

They had cursed him, damned him to the sands for as long as his city continued to stand.

So he too, could be deprived like they had.

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Nature: Undead

Essence: Ancient King

Creator: Kaa

Designation: Achristos, Gilded King, The Felled One

Pronouns: He/It

Duty: "To take back what is his, what was stolen from him"

s t o r y

It was Aware

The sand was rough and warm, it grated against its throat and clogged its lungs. It tried to suck in a breath, but ended up heaving and retching; black bile and coagulated sand dripped from its jaws. It left a foul taste in its parched mouth. It flexed its claws and felt numb muscles protest the action. It opened its eyes and saw nothing, it listened and heard nothing but the muffled, far-away sounds of its attempt at breathing.

It could feel its chest and throat constrict as if it were breathing, but its lungs would not fill, they would not take in any air. It was as if they simply weren't there. It tried to stretch and lift its head, and felt hardened bones and weak muscles crack and strain with its weight. Despite this, it stretched its neck and felt hard bone clack against the top of the black, empty place it was in.

It snarled at this, the weakness was infuriating. its claws scraped against the rock beneath, funneling the anger and instinctual rage against being bound; it could feel bone softening, and muscle swelling and tightening as it raged at something, somewhere. It writhed and thrashed against its container as it felt strength return. Cartilage softening and holding bones together, flesh bleeding together and stretching, flesh grew in its chest, veins pulsing black ichor.

It slams its head against its prison again, causing the stone slab to hit the opposing wall with a sharp crack as it shatters into pieces. It flings its arm over the edge of the box; as it can now see that’s what was holding it, and drags itself over the edge, onto the dust covered floor.

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