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Sorin

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I walked with you once upon a dream

Binkus

Spotted Faun

Energy: 49/50

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Measurements

Length

27.94 m

Wingspan

16.04 m

Weight

8693.45 kg

Genetics

Fuchsia
Metallic

White
Bee

Bubblegum
Runes

Hatchday

Apr 08, 2024
(1 month)

Breed

Adult
Imperial

Eye Type

Earth
Dark

Level 1 Imperial

EXP: 0 / 245

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Yuki
Viorica

Offspring

none

Biography

S O R I N

I know what you'll do you'll love me at once

And I know it's true that visions are seldom all they seem

The Shade. A curse that buried deep into his blood, he was the grandson of Moroi. The eldest son of the Shade Emperor; Viorca. Below the bedrock of Sorinith, he was alone in his thoughts. There was magic in his mother’s name, just as there was magic in the name of the Emperor who scoured the Wake, but it was not the magic that captivated the young Grand Duke. That magic lingered in the shell of his egg. Bound in Earth and his mother’s magic it held the key to understanding the curse that ravaged him and his siblings. Delicately he scooped up the shell and tucked it into a small sack hanging from his bag. It was long past the time he should have left the nest, it was of little consequence that he thought he should stay, he was the eldest of her sons. As such he had a duty to journey the lands and find a cure for his mother and future siblings. Even tucked underground he had heard rumors of another Emperor and his son. Deep in the heart of the Tangled Wood. Perhaps this Emperor’s son would have a magic that kept the whispers from consuming him.

Sorin…we hunger.

Though he also heard the rumors of the Tangled Wood carrying an abyssal corruption. The Shade lingered in the dark, and the Tangled Wood was home to the Shadow and the darkness. There was a risk that the sturdiness of his nest would crumble under the corruption, but it was a risk the Grand Duke was willing to take. He carried the magic to stand firm in the depths of the Shade. If it bore an answer then it would be worth it.
In the dark he navigated the tunnels, while he might be called foolish for taking this risk, he had not lost all his senses. To emerge on the Wake was asking for trouble. The tunnels had to lead to the Tangled Wood, or at the least very close to the briar guarded wood.

Sorin, we hunger. Let us out.

The voice was getting stronger that had to mean he was getting close to the Tangled Wood, at least he hoped. Sorin did not remember when he first heard the voice, something told him it was always there, and would always be there. Fresh air hit his nose, the smell of lilies and mushrooms. His claws found the small hole, encased in living briars. Flexing his claws he began to dig, a rumbling growl leaving his lips as the briars wrapped around him, sinking thorns past his scales. Pushing his shoulder into the hole, he forced his way out. Under the moonlight he laid in the dusky colored grass. Try as he might he could not separate the living briars from him. Other dragons were quick to call him. Sorin, the Grand Duke of Briars. They were also quick to tell him of the dragon he searched for; an Apothecary named Livesay, born of the Scarred Wasteland. Perhaps this persona would give him some sort of footing to stand on with the older Dragon.

NAME
Sorin

PRONOUNS
He/They

TITLE
Grand Duke

OCCUPATION
Here

SPECIES
Shade Emperor

AGE
Young Adult

LOCATION
Pretense Court

LOCATION OF BIRTH
Pretense Court

Once upon a time, in land scarred by destruction in the wake of the great emperor, there was an emperor descended from the beast. From this beastial emperor came a princess who grew sickly. As she sought a cure she became an empress, and from her search was borne a Grand Duke, entangled in bramble and briars with eyes darker than a deathseeker's wing. His life a twisted happily ever after.

H I S T O R Y

The massive cavern system that resided underneath the Emperor's Wake was quiet, other then the faint drips of water falling into stagnant pools that echoed rhythmically through the tunnels, tunnels that, as far as Viorica and her group knew, connected to other parts of Sornieth. Being underground was safer than being on the surface, especially due to the fact that the Luminax had recently been growing exceedingly restless and more active as days passed by. This fact had concerned Yuki, the Wildclaw having been in constant communication with outside forces and guards that were posted in the various establishments.

Viorica's frown had deepen the more they though about it, tapping a clawed tip against their muzzle. There were several pieces of the puzzle that slowly fell into place before them. The increased activity of the first Emperor and it's rampages aligned perfectly with the whispers inside the Aion's mind and the frequent pulling and calling to join it above the surface. The pathogen inside Vio was awakening once more, yet the magic that Yuki and Isodora had weaved temporarily subdued the symptoms, allowing them some sense on normalcy for an undetermined amount of time.

This gave the Imperial time to focus on more important matters while their mate and companions worked to provide temporarily countermeasures to combat the lumbering undead fusion of Imperials.

Another three eggs rested before Viorica, who had been resting back on their hindquarters, tending to them with the utmost care. After the scare from the first nest, and the three extra eggs that had been produced when the plague aura had leaked into the nest and saturated them with its potent powers, the Imperial used their innate ability over light to create an invisible protective light aura around each egg this time. However, even with the spell protecting the eggs this time, Vio's sharp eyes caught sight of the telltale signs of the pathogen infection - shimmering black cracks that seemed to glow with pinpricks of various colors, fading in and out on each of the shells.

The pathogen had been passed down once more, from mother to children. Sharp golden eyes closed for a few moments, claws curling around the edge of the nest while a multitude of thoughts raced through her mind. What could they do.. what could be used if not to prevent, but slow down the infection rate that the pathogen was causing? A grumble left Viorica's lips as their eyes opened, sweeping across the cavern before inhaling as a breeze drifted down one of the tunnels, a pleasant smell drifted by them, soothing the racing thoughts considerably. Curious, Viorica pondered for a moment before the dragon lifted up a clawed hand, concentrating for a few moments. Swirling streams of the Earth aura were drawn in around their claws from that tunnel before moving it over each egg, a single tap enough to let the aura fall and cover the eggs.

With the power of Earth enveloping and being infused into these eggs, what did it mean for their hatchlings? Only time would tell if the sturdiness that the Earth Flight was known for would slow the progression down. To protect every egg they produced, Viorica needed to find a permanent solution, yet that required time and effort and above all, trial and error.

Lore Written by Kaveh

R e l a t i o n s h i p s

Mother

Grandfather

The Son & The Daughter

The Beast & The Gatekeeper

L i n e a g e
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Viorica > Me

Firstborn Son of Viorica
First Shade Emperor born with Dark Eyes
Seventh Born
G5 Ignaomi
Words about the Shade Emperors go here. Including Sorin's Manifestation.
Head 1 is absolutely named Binkus and he likes to eat things.

Naomi > Willow > Moroi > Viorica > Me
Ignis > Marduk > Moroi > Viorica > Me

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