Samshiel
(#94178143)
Level 1 Imperial
Familiar
Fallout Streak
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Energy: 45/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Female Imperial
This dragon cannot breed until May 08, 2024 (7 days).
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
18.82 m
Wingspan
11.13 m
Weight
6048.63 kg
Genetics
Silver
Iridescent
Iridescent
Dust
Bee
Bee
Brick
Koi
Koi
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
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The sun vanished behind a pair of moons, a rare overlap that few got to live to see. Most drakes would be outside, shielding their eyes with protective spells and tinted eyewear so they could safely witness the phenomenon. Inside the old churchyard, however, there was quiet. A strange figure, patched with dark stone and polished alabaster, lay in the pulpit, glassy feathers casting a rare shadow as the light of the sun vanished, turning their pale form a deep grey. They almost appeared akin to a statue themselves, an easy mistake to make if it weren't for the pale color of their eyes. Were they still his eyes, or were they her eyes now? In the dark daylight, it was hard to tell if they were golden or crimson in hue, and closer inspection of the creature revealed the eyes were perhaps the least strange thing about them. A hound, watching the shadows stretch onward with awe, but protective of something. Something important, to him and to her, the one who had come to the forefront so often as of late to whisper in his ear. Something was meant to happen, and it had to be soon. A crack resounded, causing the figure to turn their well-groomed head to the eclipse above, a harsh ring forming behind their head as it entered totality. As far as they knew, none of their kin had hatched under a sky like this, where night overtook the day. There would be no full moon to guide their hatchlings, but perhaps this triumph of the moon over the sun would provide them with some new form of guidance. They could only feel relief that these glassy shells decided to shift while the sun was hidden from sight, shifting their tapestry nest as they finally made their way into the world. The figure fought with themselves for a moment, a fierce voice claiming they must be kept safe as another vied for the ability to at least watch the eggs hatch. Finally they settled, curling around the nest with soft feathers resting over the shells as they shivered, ready to greet the darkest day Sornieth had seen. Their children, the second of their particular bond, would need them there. They would not be left alone as she had been. They would choose. The first thing the children saw were the eyes of their parents, shifting from gold to faded red as they fought to get a glimpse of their pups. Each was huddled close with tender care, cleaned ever so gently by the ones who had brought them into this world, curse or not. Even if they chose to leave, Horcrux and Tadhiel wished for them to know without a shadow of a doubt that they were loved, no matter what may come. The first drew on the precious metals near the pulpit, flowing smoothly into a delicate silver form with glassy wings to match her parents. The glass shifted, held together with silver that never seemed to settle. flowing like water. With eyes as dark as the eclipse above, she shook of the last of her shell and waited diligently for her name. As soon as she was given her name from one of the many pages the Bound pair studied, Samshiel took her own place before the stained glass window, sitting as though she were a delicate statue of worship herself. She'd wait for her brothers to decide what they'll do, then make her own decision known. After all, in this strange time of lightless day, she could only imagine how strong they'd be if they worked together.
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