Unnamed
(#82785904)
Level 1 Nocturne
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Energy: 50/50
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.26 m
Wingspan
4.35 m
Weight
632.37 kg
Genetics
Copper
Basic
Basic
Metals
Basic
Basic
Emerald
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Nocturne
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
6
INT
6
VIT
6
MND
7
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
Ƹ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ
Fill your dreams with visions of nauseating yellow, of indulgence, of shame, of entropy, of hunger. Yellow, the color of desire. It is the color of sunflowers, of ripe corn, of ripeness, of decadence, of dissolution. Beautiful, opulent halls that you wander through in the drowsiness of early morning, your head reeling from wine, your eyes blind with the knowledge of sin. Entire forests of ripe fruit, lying there, for the plucking. Wanton, self-destructive displays of your wealth, for everyone to see. Fill your dreams with visions of decadence, of dissolution. The Hanged King is watching you, and so are his many wives. The gallows are being constructed, the noose is being woven, you can already feel the sticky, warm pressure of the hemp. The more you indulge, the tighter it gets. Soon it will be tight enough to brake your neck. You touch your shattered vertebrae, feel the splinters of bone in your neck. You will never raise your head again, to see the glory the earth has to offer. Your riches are gone, your power is gone, you are nothing but a dangling corpse.
Ƹ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ
Fill your dreams with visions of nauseating yellow, of indulgence, of shame, of entropy, of hunger. Yellow, the color of desire. It is the color of sunflowers, of ripe corn, of ripeness, of decadence, of dissolution. Beautiful, opulent halls that you wander through in the drowsiness of early morning, your head reeling from wine, your eyes blind with the knowledge of sin. Entire forests of ripe fruit, lying there, for the plucking. Wanton, self-destructive displays of your wealth, for everyone to see. Fill your dreams with visions of decadence, of dissolution. The Hanged King is watching you, and so are his many wives. The gallows are being constructed, the noose is being woven, you can already feel the sticky, warm pressure of the hemp. The more you indulge, the tighter it gets. Soon it will be tight enough to brake your neck. You touch your shattered vertebrae, feel the splinters of bone in your neck. You will never raise your head again, to see the glory the earth has to offer. Your riches are gone, your power is gone, you are nothing but a dangling corpse.
Ƹ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴ƷƸ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ
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This dragon doesn't eat Plants.
Exalting Unnamed to the service of the Plaguebringer 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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