Spellbound
(#93412511)
Level 1 Sandsurge
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Female Sandsurge
This dragon is an ancient breed.
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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
10.36 m
Wingspan
7.43 m
Weight
3047.26 kg
Genetics
Sky
Wasp (Sandsurge)
Wasp (Sandsurge)
Thistle
Noxtide (Sandsurge)
Noxtide (Sandsurge)
Heather
Augment (Sandsurge)
Augment (Sandsurge)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Sandsurge
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
8
INT
6
VIT
6
MND
5
Lineage
Biography
This story has been told over centuries, so nobody can say for certain if it is entirely true. Until now. This book was found recently in the Library of Spellbound, written in the almost unrecognizable scribbles of Spellbound's writing.
I was so close. So close. But of course I messed it all up. I'm hardly a clumsy dragon but I suppose yesterday was just one of those days... one of those stupid, clumsy days. And it cost me everything.I'm working on I was working on a spell. A love potion... And, I know it was a bad idea. I know. You dont have to say it again. I shouldnt put a spell on someone just to love me... But, I just... argh. I dont - I cant explain it. I needed her to love me. I know she dosent really. Who would, after what I've done? But shes just so perfect, and she'd never notice me otherwise- and - and - and what am I even doing trying to justify myself even though I know that by the time someone reads this, I'll be long dead? whats the point?
well, I guess I should explain what happened anyway.
Strawberry came in. I was in the middle of mixing it - three rounds clockwise, I think, then twice anticlockwise, then fifteen clockwise and a last turn anticlockwise. But Strawberry came in and I lose count, and I must have done fourteen clockwise and not have done the last turn. You see, love potions are complicated things. If you do just one thing wrong, then you don't know what you're dealing with. And I guess I got it wrong. I don't like to admit when I'm wrong, but whose going to laugh at me anyway? Some stupid hatchlings who got assigned to read this for an irritating, boring old history assignment? Probably. Not as if I care. But I got it wrong. And it turned red, and I thought, well, thats probably meaning it's ready. So, how love potions work, is you drink it, and the dragon you want to fall in love with you has drink it after you've taken a sip. So, I drank a little, and, since Strawberry was right there, I thought, Ill just trick her into thinking its a little, um, drink I made. (forgive my hesitation, my memory is not what it used to be.) So I said, hey, look, I made this drink to, um, sell, and maybe you can test it to tell me how to improve it? And she said, no, I'm not that stupid, I saw you before when you were chanting some magic nonsense, and I heard my name. And so thats some kind of potion, and I dont know why youre trying to- to - to curse me or... whatever it is youre doing. I thought... I thought we were friends. and that was it. Friends? I thought, nearly snarling it out loud. Friends? She never noticed me! Not ever! When, when I smiled at her she didn't even glance, not once, in my direction! If we were friends I never would have had to make a stupid cursed love potion just so she would notice me! And I ran. I ran away from guilt, anger, love, happiness... I ran away from everything. I ran away from Strawberry.
And as I darted from, um, place to place within the village, avoiding her, avoiding everyone, dragons began to notice something. Everywhere I went, everything I touched, became cursed. They called it the 'Curse Plague.' One time, I remember, I walked past a Gaoler, and, um... No, I cant remember what color she was. But my wing brushed against her claw and she began to turn blue. Deep, broken-hearted blues, and tears began to flow down her face. They forever flowed down her face from then on... They called her Tragedy. Ironic, really, for she had once been such a comedic dragon. It was, um, it was that day that I decided I was too dangerous. And, um, I just, uh ran away, I guess. And now I'm in this stupid dark cave, and I have been for quite a while.
And, um, what I've just said is only the beginning, by the way. Something worse, far, far worse happened while I was in hiding. And, um, I guess what I'm saying here next is, um, that.
After a few weeks, or maybe months, I, um, never thought to count, I saw a familiar pinkish red face peering, um, whats the word... ah, cautiously. I saw a familiar face peering cautiously around the corner at my, um, home...? Cave...? Yeah, cave. Never really was a home to me. And, um, it was Strawberry. And I jumped, and said, what are you doing here, and I think she said, um, looking for you, and then followed a long conversation which I have since forgotten, but the general idea is that she said, you're good just the way you are, and I didn't believe her, and she said she'd prove it. And... she reached out towards me, and I backed away slightly, and she went towards me and sat down, and she touched my claws, and I smiled. For the first time in weeks, I smiled. And she smiled back, but... she smiled forever. Because she never moved again. She had turned to stone. Her wings slightly tented, and her head tilted in sympathy, a statue of Strawberry stood where a lovely dragon once was. I - I, um didn't know what to do. So I leaned into her cold embrace and cried. And now... Well, I wanted some reassurance that everyone wouldnt think that, um, what other dragons said about me was true, because there was so much more... underneath it. And I guess you were smart enough to find this scroll. I carved a heart into where.. where her heart once was, and I spent my days inventing this. When you press it, her heart opens and you'll find this. Maybe no dragon will ever find this, and the stone dragon with the heart carved onto her chest will forever remain a mystery...
I was so close. So close. But of course I messed it all up. I'm hardly a clumsy dragon but I suppose yesterday was just one of those days... one of those stupid, clumsy days. And it cost me everything.
well, I guess I should explain what happened anyway.
Strawberry came in. I was in the middle of mixing it - three rounds clockwise, I think, then twice anticlockwise, then fifteen clockwise and a last turn anticlockwise. But Strawberry came in and I lose count, and I must have done fourteen clockwise and not have done the last turn. You see, love potions are complicated things. If you do just one thing wrong, then you don't know what you're dealing with. And I guess I got it wrong. I don't like to admit when I'm wrong, but whose going to laugh at me anyway? Some stupid hatchlings who got assigned to read this for an irritating, boring old history assignment? Probably. Not as if I care. But I got it wrong. And it turned red, and I thought, well, thats probably meaning it's ready. So, how love potions work, is you drink it, and the dragon you want to fall in love with you has drink it after you've taken a sip. So, I drank a little, and, since Strawberry was right there, I thought, Ill just trick her into thinking its a little, um, drink I made. (forgive my hesitation, my memory is not what it used to be.) So I said, hey, look, I made this drink to, um, sell, and maybe you can test it to tell me how to improve it? And she said, no, I'm not that stupid, I saw you before when you were chanting some magic nonsense, and I heard my name. And so thats some kind of potion, and I dont know why youre trying to- to - to curse me or... whatever it is youre doing. I thought... I thought we were friends. and that was it. Friends? I thought, nearly snarling it out loud. Friends? She never noticed me! Not ever! When, when I smiled at her she didn't even glance, not once, in my direction! If we were friends I never would have had to make a stupid cursed love potion just so she would notice me! And I ran. I ran away from guilt, anger, love, happiness... I ran away from everything. I ran away from Strawberry.
And as I darted from, um, place to place within the village, avoiding her, avoiding everyone, dragons began to notice something. Everywhere I went, everything I touched, became cursed. They called it the 'Curse Plague.' One time, I remember, I walked past a Gaoler, and, um... No, I cant remember what color she was. But my wing brushed against her claw and she began to turn blue. Deep, broken-hearted blues, and tears began to flow down her face. They forever flowed down her face from then on... They called her Tragedy. Ironic, really, for she had once been such a comedic dragon. It was, um, it was that day that I decided I was too dangerous. And, um, I just, uh ran away, I guess. And now I'm in this stupid dark cave, and I have been for quite a while.
And, um, what I've just said is only the beginning, by the way. Something worse, far, far worse happened while I was in hiding. And, um, I guess what I'm saying here next is, um, that.
After a few weeks, or maybe months, I, um, never thought to count, I saw a familiar pinkish red face peering, um, whats the word... ah, cautiously. I saw a familiar face peering cautiously around the corner at my, um, home...? Cave...? Yeah, cave. Never really was a home to me. And, um, it was Strawberry. And I jumped, and said, what are you doing here, and I think she said, um, looking for you, and then followed a long conversation which I have since forgotten, but the general idea is that she said, you're good just the way you are, and I didn't believe her, and she said she'd prove it. And... she reached out towards me, and I backed away slightly, and she went towards me and sat down, and she touched my claws, and I smiled. For the first time in weeks, I smiled. And she smiled back, but... she smiled forever. Because she never moved again. She had turned to stone. Her wings slightly tented, and her head tilted in sympathy, a statue of Strawberry stood where a lovely dragon once was. I - I, um didn't know what to do. So I leaned into her cold embrace and cried. And now... Well, I wanted some reassurance that everyone wouldnt think that, um, what other dragons said about me was true, because there was so much more... underneath it. And I guess you were smart enough to find this scroll. I carved a heart into where.. where her heart once was, and I spent my days inventing this. When you press it, her heart opens and you'll find this. Maybe no dragon will ever find this, and the stone dragon with the heart carved onto her chest will forever remain a mystery...
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