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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
30.65 m
Wingspan
19.7 m
Weight
5673.63 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Metallic
Metallic
Midnight
Morph
Morph
White
Ghost
Ghost
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 13 Imperial
EXP: 337 / 45676
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
Nobody is safe.
Not even her own children.
The ashy lace wrapped around her wings lets it's ends flutter in the wind, an ominous addition to her terrifying silhouette. Her blood red eyes don't even give a blink as they watch her claws drown yet another of her offspring.
She must serve the Tidelord. Repay for her escape. All her sacrifices are named for her- Ediacaran. To ensure he knows they were from her.
Perhaps one day she'll stop. Perhaps one day the deity will return and let her know she can stop. Her debt has been repaid. Edgar has been forgiven for rescuing her. But maybe not. Perhaps she'll continue to serve the deity under whence she was not born. Perhaps she enjoys her reputation. Or rather lack there of.
Her mate. He and his sister- that dreadful Absinthe. They take the credit for the scary occurrences around the 31st of the 10th month. But they both know it's Ediacaran. It's her, with her plague red eyes, flitting around in the night, searching for more victims. The townspeople just notice more around that certain time.
She probably won't ever stop- slating poor, innocent lives to a task she was to cowardly to take on herself.
To serve her new deity directly, in the great battle known as dominance.
Not even her own children.
The ashy lace wrapped around her wings lets it's ends flutter in the wind, an ominous addition to her terrifying silhouette. Her blood red eyes don't even give a blink as they watch her claws drown yet another of her offspring.
She must serve the Tidelord. Repay for her escape. All her sacrifices are named for her- Ediacaran. To ensure he knows they were from her.
Perhaps one day she'll stop. Perhaps one day the deity will return and let her know she can stop. Her debt has been repaid. Edgar has been forgiven for rescuing her. But maybe not. Perhaps she'll continue to serve the deity under whence she was not born. Perhaps she enjoys her reputation. Or rather lack there of.
Her mate. He and his sister- that dreadful Absinthe. They take the credit for the scary occurrences around the 31st of the 10th month. But they both know it's Ediacaran. It's her, with her plague red eyes, flitting around in the night, searching for more victims. The townspeople just notice more around that certain time.
She probably won't ever stop- slating poor, innocent lives to a task she was to cowardly to take on herself.
To serve her new deity directly, in the great battle known as dominance.
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Exalting Ediacaran to the service of the Earthshaker will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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