Asmodius

born at the dead of night during a blood moon a trembling banescale was hatched the touch of the scarlet moon beams glisten off the scarlet scales while also being swallowed by the darkest scales.

the rush of screams and torches drown out the subtilty of night as soon as the humans were heard the roar of fear and anger could be heard for miles around.

mighty wings pulled dark masses from the ground to the sky but leaving a few red and black patches whose wings could not quite lift its body.

the sound of snapping and tearing filled the air as a deep slashing could be felt where the wings were trying to bring enough force down so that the body could be lifted.

after a few moments of pain and screams there was only a mutilated wing and a wailing dragon struggling to escape from the clutches of man.

the snapping of twigs was drowned by the screams of humans as their prey ran to escape.

echoing wings blow the leaves off trees and the black form picks up the small dragon to carry away from the danger.

a nest of dragons was in the view of the horizon but the three dark masses fly past it to a small cave dark and protected from the world outside.

many days had past until a small hopeful dragon popped into view and tried to pull the wounded dragon out the cave.

huge wings could be heard as a slender shape slithered it's way through the narrow caverns gracefull movements left both young dragons silent one from fear and the other from shock.

a few moments pass until the burning sun came into view the wings carried all three to the home of a clan of dragons to which the mini banescale was quickly accepted.

after a few years passed Asmodius was the one who repays the fact he was saved with protecting the clan and welcoming all of the new arrivals