YingYang

YingYang my progen

I hear the tongues of the ancient peoples.

I hear the cries of the forgotten.

I hear the whispers of the dead...

Yingyang is one of the last dragons fluent in the most ancient of Sorneith's tongues. He speaks in the words of the lost so frequently, he butchers his native language. YingYang is an incredibly skilled medium, despite being young. He frequents the boreal forests to visit the dark spirit of winter, Skogen, a dangerous and enigmatic being who grants YingYang with the most irresistible of all knowledge. YingYang is so engrossed in the world of the spirits that he hardly has a life outside of his talent. He must be careful not to blur the lines of reality, lest he become one of the lost spirits he is so enamored with..


Despite his awkward demeanor, YingYang is surprisingly softhearted and naive. He almost always tries to see the good in all dragons, for better or worse. Even though he is kind natured, the other dragons of the clan seem to fear him; When the living attempts to speak with him, his mind is constantly wandering, almost as if he does not hold his fellow dragons to the same regard as spirits..


When you stare
into the abyss,
the abyss stares back...