Extinction

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The 119-STR Mire Flyer

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Here for me
Also here
AND HERE


The G1 version of this derg.

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Andria warmly smiled at the Wildclaw as she finished reading the note. She was not unfamiliar with the undead, after all they had one of their own. “It seems you had met a terrible fate. I will peer into your memories and see what I can find in order to aid your fogged memory.”

The branches on Andria start to glow and spread a bit on her scales. Magic hums around her as she peers into Extinction.
”Now this is a twist. You were long dead before you entered this body. A wandering soul in the Ghostlight Ruins. I can hear something though… more like someone. Two dragons enter a part of the ruins.
One of them is an Aberration while the other… it is hard to tell. They speak in hushed tones and I see fresh carnage before them. Dead dragons everywhere and I see your current body as your ghostly form hovers over the dead.
Hushed tones have sounds of malice as it seems a deal is struck between the two then they search amongst the bodies, landing upon your current one. This one casts something on the body as you feel your ghostly form being forcibly tugged to it, the Aberration claps with glee.

I can hear something… They call you an Ancient Mage. They call you an old name as your soul becomes one with the rotting body.
They planned this from the start. This carnage was on purpose, for you. To summon you.
As you merge with this poor Wildclaw’s recent memories become your own, but are wiped by your summoners along with your own by mishap.”

The growing branches stop and start to slowly recede as Andria exhales in exhaustion. “It seems you were summoned here into this body for a purpose known to an Aberration and another along with there being a mishap in their process. Hopefully I have aided you as needed of what I was able to read.”

Coven thread