Vox
(#71129755)
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
26.03 m
Wingspan
23.34 m
Weight
6189.85 kg
Genetics
Sapphire
Flaunt
Flaunt
Blue
Flair
Flair
Moon
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 16 Imperial
EXP: 5404 / 71966
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
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B I O G R A P H Y
He turned slowly, methodically, facing his two siblings. Their purple scales shimmering in the moonlight as he paced towards them, snarling. It's them, or me. I am sorry, my dear sisters... The smaller of his two sisters hid behind the other, trembling. The larger of the two was facing him with wide eyes snarling in anger, "Brother, how could you? We can take him together, end his tyranny and the pain he has caused!" Fools, he would simply perform the rite on us, even if we could prevent that surely Cadere would not simply stand by as his Emperor is slaughtered! We cannot win this, not now, not without due training and research. "....your sacrifices will not be in vain, that much I promise," he whispered as he stood face to face with his two siblings, quietly enough that his father could not hear, before lunging at the two small imperials with his fangs and claws.
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He stood, claws coated in a thick layer of blood, panting heavily. His weary gaze rested upon his father, who was cackling in front of him, fangs bared in a sickly grin. "It...it is done..." his voice cracked, eyes lowering to the ground where nothing remained but a smear of blood beneath the throne where his mother's corpse had been. They must have thrown it off the balcony while he was facing his sisters. "So it is, my son!" Lucidus'Mors flared out his wings triumphantly, "and it is with great honor that I can now bestow upon you the glorious title of 'Grandson of Death'! Please do it justice my son." The way he grinned wickedly as he spoke portrayed all too well how his words effected his son. The title he was granted was a curse, a notice that would surely spread to all he would have contact with. He would not be trusted amongst his allies nor his friends. This title was his fathers' way of making certain that Vox'Tonitrui would only find an ally in his father. |
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