Phantom
(#88657930)
Level 1 Spiral
Familiar
Serpentine Lamp
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Energy: 48/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Lightning.
Male Spiral
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
2.96 m
Wingspan
2.87 m
Weight
120.23 kg
Genetics
Turquoise
Python
Python
Turquoise
Morph
Morph
Aqua
Ghost
Ghost
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Spiral
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
8
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
6
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
6
Lineage
Biography
you still love him, despite the bullet he put in your back.
it wasn't his fault. it was yours. you and your ridiculous stories about the thing that lurks in the mines; the being that grants your greatest desire for but a small price.
you should have known he was desperate enough to go looking.
the book looked harmless enough at first. just some dusty old tome in a language no one in town read, much less spoke, with faded illustrations of creatures that dwell in only the darkest of nightmares. but every time you'd sneak into town - every time you'd climb up that gnarled tree next to his bedroom window and slipped in like a shadow, he'd be staring at the thing with bloodshot eyes and lips moving in silent prayer.
nothing good ever comes from the old magic. you knew it, he knew it, but neither of you wanted to stop what should have never started in the first place.
until it was too late. when you tried to wrest that book from his hands (raw, they were raw from thumbing the vellum pages, as if the ink etched onto their surfaces was burning his flesh) and you saw the flash of blue in his beautiful eyes and heard the click of a pistol somewhere in his vest.
you don't know why you turned around. some ancient cowardice, you assume. some foolhardy sense of self-preservation telling you to run, to get out, to find help before he let the storm consume him. but you were too late. everything was too late once you felt that tiny hunk of iron burn straight through your heart and settle in as if it had found a cozy little home.
i'm sorry. i'm so sorry.
you forgave him the moment you turned away. you forgave him even as the spell coiled around his beautiful form like dark velvet, silken and immaculate. you forgave him even as your name faded from your mind and your skin turned to scales, teeth sharpening into venomous fangs.
run, you damned fool.
and so he did, and the storm inside him would not let you go. the thing inside that book granted one wish, at least. even when his flesh fell away and his bones shone in the flash of lightning from outside, he was still the same beautiful boy your wild self fell in love with the moment you came to town.
it's alright, darlin'. i'm with you. i am always with you, forevermore.
the words are a promise. a tenet. a creed. you will remain the noose around his neck as he wanders the shifting sands, begging unseen phantoms for one more chance. for one more taste of magic, for one more desire to be heard, so that he can undo what sins have been done.
you still love him, despite the bullet he put in your back and this new nameless, slithering existence.
it wasn't his fault. it was yours. you and your ridiculous stories about the thing that lurks in the mines; the being that grants your greatest desire for but a small price.
you should have known he was desperate enough to go looking.
the book looked harmless enough at first. just some dusty old tome in a language no one in town read, much less spoke, with faded illustrations of creatures that dwell in only the darkest of nightmares. but every time you'd sneak into town - every time you'd climb up that gnarled tree next to his bedroom window and slipped in like a shadow, he'd be staring at the thing with bloodshot eyes and lips moving in silent prayer.
nothing good ever comes from the old magic. you knew it, he knew it, but neither of you wanted to stop what should have never started in the first place.
until it was too late. when you tried to wrest that book from his hands (raw, they were raw from thumbing the vellum pages, as if the ink etched onto their surfaces was burning his flesh) and you saw the flash of blue in his beautiful eyes and heard the click of a pistol somewhere in his vest.
you don't know why you turned around. some ancient cowardice, you assume. some foolhardy sense of self-preservation telling you to run, to get out, to find help before he let the storm consume him. but you were too late. everything was too late once you felt that tiny hunk of iron burn straight through your heart and settle in as if it had found a cozy little home.
i'm sorry. i'm so sorry.
you forgave him the moment you turned away. you forgave him even as the spell coiled around his beautiful form like dark velvet, silken and immaculate. you forgave him even as your name faded from your mind and your skin turned to scales, teeth sharpening into venomous fangs.
run, you damned fool.
and so he did, and the storm inside him would not let you go. the thing inside that book granted one wish, at least. even when his flesh fell away and his bones shone in the flash of lightning from outside, he was still the same beautiful boy your wild self fell in love with the moment you came to town.
it's alright, darlin'. i'm with you. i am always with you, forevermore.
the words are a promise. a tenet. a creed. you will remain the noose around his neck as he wanders the shifting sands, begging unseen phantoms for one more chance. for one more taste of magic, for one more desire to be heard, so that he can undo what sins have been done.
you still love him, despite the bullet he put in your back and this new nameless, slithering existence.
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