Waif

(#79833700)
The Seven's Childe
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Lightning.
Male Pearlcatcher
This dragon is benefiting from the effects of eternal youth.
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style

Hatchling dragons cannot wear apparel.

Scene

Scene: Stormcatcher's Domain

Measurements

Length
1.54 m
Wingspan
0.89 m
Weight
9.95 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Eldritch
Boulder
Eldritch
Boulder
Secondary Gene
Eldritch
Myrid
Eldritch
Myrid
Tertiary Gene
Cyan
Stained
Cyan
Stained

Hatchday

Hatchday
Jul 29, 2022
(1 year)

Breed

Breed
Hatchling
Pearlcatcher

Eye Type

Special Eye Type
Lightning
Faceted
Level 1 Pearlcatcher
EXP: 0 / 245
Meditate
Contuse
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
7
INT
7
VIT
6
MND
7

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

NHTxtow.png "Find the crack and twist the knife and step beyond the veil. Ignore the whining of the soul and burning of the scale."
Waif
Left • Lost • Loved

"Beloved, by those who are seven. Lost, by a Sire who feared. Waif was finally here."

Left forgotten at the edges of The Spiral, Winston not but a newborn hatchling begins to forget his name and even the face of his Sire. What he knows not, is that his Sire had left him, a fear burning his belly staring into the Fractal eyes of the devout. What the Sire did not know, was that eyes were just eyes and that choices made a dragon. Including the Sires own.
Sensing something at it's edges The Spiral curious reached forth, attempting to swallow the sacrifice left at it's edge. But what it's hungry wisps felt was no sacrifice, but the mind of one of it's many hosts the fractals a perfect shattered mirror to leak through. But unlike the minds of those Lightning, who had fallen into The Spiral's grasp in the past or those that made the journey on purpose, this mind felt innocent, sweet and fresh.

The taste was magnificent to one whose own eldritch horrors made things bitter and grotesque. But as the Spiral feasted the taste began to change, something unknown was happening to its little faceted host. It was aging? A concept unheard of by a multi dimensional semi-sentient labyrinth. It didn't really understand, only that it's treat was withering. The Spiral lashed out injecting the host with more of it's essence just enough into those Shimmering appendages to cease the aging of it's most delicious feed.

But as The Spiral continued to feed the eyes of the Faceted creature began to dim the mirror growing cold, the already dark pearl flickering to blend in with it's own inkiness. The Spiral was not a thinking thing, but a tasting one and sweetness this pure in a world of bitter must be preserved. So it pushed the host to the far edges of it's borders and sensing an untainted potential host reveling in shadow near by it drew it close enough to care for it's precious Sweetling. The Spirals chosen one. Not to be harmed or tainted by those with it's madness. It's very own Delicious Treat.

The Sweetling lost in the ether for so long it almost began to meld into The Spiral, the only words it had left of its hatchling days. Slowly things began to fade, until The Sweetling as it called itself was tossed to the edge of The Spiral.

Where it was found, by the kindest of Dark Shadow Witches one could imagine. Now, he knew her name was Midnight Shadow or Midnight to her clan.
Back Then, he'd called her mother like the lost little hatchling that he was. She had gathered him into her clutches and brought him home to her coven. They had swirled around him in a flurry, nursing him back to health. They'd called him Waif, and so his name became.


Waif is cherished by almost all of those who call the Snowfall Fortress home. Even when his heritage began calling him back into the Spiral.
At first he feared rejection from those who had grown to love him. He now knew of his lineage's terrors and why he'd been left behind. He didn't remember his time in the Spiral or before, but he understood the hatred of those who bore a Black Pearl.

However his clan did not show him rejection.

In fact they encouraged he follow the call into the Spiral and explore as those before him had done. It was his heritage as far as they were concerned and they had their own evils lurking within the clans walls. The Stitch Sister's among them that were cherished by one of the Matriarch's own warriors HoneyBones.

The Seven detested the Stitch Sisters personally, but worked right alongside them in the defense of their clan, the only place where they are accepted for who and what they are. Even their most loathsome of dragons (Terrify, his name is Terrify) did not scare or bewilder the two Matriarchs. Once you were accepted by the clans Ancients: The Four Powerful Deities of Snowfall, you were under the protection of the Matriarchs and their people, even if you were a little... well... evil.

Waif was surprised to be loved and honored as he was. So he loved just as fiercely in return. He made an enemy of The Stitch Sister's, in the defense of his Seven Mothers. And in so doing gained a lover and a deep friend.

Insidia despite her appearance is a sweet hearth witch. A victim of the Sisters experiments she is an immortal like Waif only kinder. One of Belladonna's own pupils. He couldn't help but fall for her kindness.

Squishy is another of their victims, but unlike Insidia she is cruel and a terror to those who hurt her beloved's. Squishy is an immortal with a lot of time on her hands and often terrorize's the Sisters who have grown to fear her power.
Waif has found a fierce friend, one who he often shares the secrets of The Spiral with. Squishy keeps secrets like no other and often helps Waif keep from losing himself when he comes back from his many dark travels.

Waif has found a true home. Beloved by those who are seven. Lost by a Sire who feared. Waif is finally here.

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Personal Altar
Pale Prince Stone Knife
Enchanted Book Collection Silver Amulet of Science
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Trivia
The Seven's Star Pupil.

Confidant of Squishy.

Enemy of the Stitch Sisters.

Ageless Son of the Spiral.

Snowfall's Sweet Childe.

Insidia's Beloved Mate.
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Info

Spiral Arts|Snowfall
Apprentice|Childe
Powerful|Witch


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