I'm just gonna dump all my lore ideas here :)
Wandering aimlessly in the great hall of Zariya, you found a certain door that caught your eye. A pastel pink door laced with pearl crystals standing out like a sore thumb in the rolls of old damp wooden door. You looked left, and then right, then again. And when you were sure that no one was looking, you slipped twist the metallic, yet warm doorknob, and disappeared into this door of mystery and wonder.
On the other side, it wasn't as pink and wonderful as you thought it would be. On the other side, it was a dark and gloomy hallway. You sighed in disappointment, you really thought you found something interesting.
But just as you turned around to leave, you spot something, a shadow. Your own shadow. And if there's a shadow, then there must be light... A bright taffy pink light formed in the middle of the room, illuminating the surroundings. And for the first time, you can see clearly what was in the room. Stones, huge stones that created pillars around the bright pink circle on the floor. You knelt down, the lights aren't light, they're runes. And in latin, it wrote: Archives of Ravaryn.
A simple index of all pillars:
Pillar 1: Founders of Ravaryn
Pillar 2: Terra Marique War
Pillar 3: A New Hope
Pillar 4: Lost forever
Pillar 5: War of Tenebrae Et Lux
Pillar 6: The Rise of a New Empire
*Gene 1s aka dragons with no parents means that they have cut off connections with their parents before death. Either ran away, kidnapped or orphaned… However, the parents of gene 2+ dragons will not be cannon or related to my lore as most of the dragons belong to other players
*Dragons that are exalted along the bloodline of my lore dragons will mean that they are either missing/lost or dead instead sent to work for the Arcanist. Further info about the dragons whereabouts would be stated when writing*
*Size and the “real” age of the dragon will not be a cannon in my lore*
I'm just gonna dump all my lore ideas here :)
Wandering aimlessly in the great hall of Zariya, you found a certain door that caught your eye. A pastel pink door laced with pearl crystals standing out like a sore thumb in the rolls of old damp wooden door. You looked left, and then right, then again. And when you were sure that no one was looking, you slipped twist the metallic, yet warm doorknob, and disappeared into this door of mystery and wonder.
On the other side, it wasn't as pink and wonderful as you thought it would be. On the other side, it was a dark and gloomy hallway. You sighed in disappointment, you really thought you found something interesting.
But just as you turned around to leave, you spot something, a shadow. Your own shadow. And if there's a shadow, then there must be light... A bright taffy pink light formed in the middle of the room, illuminating the surroundings. And for the first time, you can see clearly what was in the room. Stones, huge stones that created pillars around the bright pink circle on the floor. You knelt down, the lights aren't light, they're runes. And in latin, it wrote: Archives of Ravaryn.
A simple index of all pillars:
Pillar 1: Founders of Ravaryn
Pillar 2: Terra Marique War
Pillar 3: A New Hope
Pillar 4: Lost forever
Pillar 5: War of Tenebrae Et Lux
Pillar 6: The Rise of a New Empire
*Gene 1s aka dragons with no parents means that they have cut off connections with their parents before death. Either ran away, kidnapped or orphaned… However, the parents of gene 2+ dragons will not be cannon or related to my lore as most of the dragons belong to other players
*Dragons that are exalted along the bloodline of my lore dragons will mean that they are either missing/lost or dead instead sent to work for the Arcanist. Further info about the dragons whereabouts would be stated when writing*
*Size and the “real” age of the dragon will not be a cannon in my lore*
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[font=calibri][color=black][size=4][b][i] ---> Act 1[/i][/b]
There were rumors. Rumors that say: There is a clan, no, a kingdom past the heart of the Star Wood Strand, where dragons on the land and dragons in the sea live together in harmony. Just pass the tall amethyst heart shaped oak tree, there is a portal to the kingdom. A portal where only dragons with their blood can enter. The Stardust portal.
And on the other side of the portal, there lies the heaven of our world, Ravaryn… There, only the most magical of creatures live, only the most beautiful of flowers grow, only the most glamorous of buildings stand, and only the most gentle of noises can be heard.
Like the calming buzzing of the bees, the refreshing whoosh of the breeze and the horrifying scream of the dragons. Wait… A scream? A scream?!
The stained glass window shattered into a million pieces, covering the floor like a spiky blanket. A violet pair of wings spread through the wreckage, it shook. And shook. Then again. Until it sprouted into a dragon. Her once golden gown now torn into pieces, her crown on dangling from the side of her head, her eyes, rosy and lifeless. Bloody and bruised, the fae crawled painfully towards the golden lace crib laying by the door, unharmed and untouched.
She was close enough, almost close enough as her fingers scratched the surface of the crib, she let out a cry.
“Now, now, now. Where did you think you’re going?” A dragon appeared out of the shadow, her wine coloured wipe glowing in the dark.
She spitted out blood on the floor, gathering what must have been her last breaths and choked out, “Leave her alone. She’s done nothing.”
The shadow dragon crackled manically. "Oh, darling, if only it was this simple."
[i]To be continued...[/i]
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---> Act 1
There were rumors. Rumors that say: There is a clan, no, a kingdom past the heart of the Star Wood Strand, where dragons on the land and dragons in the sea live together in harmony. Just pass the tall amethyst heart shaped oak tree, there is a portal to the kingdom. A portal where only dragons with their blood can enter. The Stardust portal.
And on the other side of the portal, there lies the heaven of our world, Ravaryn… There, only the most magical of creatures live, only the most beautiful of flowers grow, only the most glamorous of buildings stand, and only the most gentle of noises can be heard.
Like the calming buzzing of the bees, the refreshing whoosh of the breeze and the horrifying scream of the dragons. Wait… A scream? A scream?!
The stained glass window shattered into a million pieces, covering the floor like a spiky blanket. A violet pair of wings spread through the wreckage, it shook. And shook. Then again. Until it sprouted into a dragon. Her once golden gown now torn into pieces, her crown on dangling from the side of her head, her eyes, rosy and lifeless. Bloody and bruised, the fae crawled painfully towards the golden lace crib laying by the door, unharmed and untouched.
She was close enough, almost close enough as her fingers scratched the surface of the crib, she let out a cry.
“Now, now, now. Where did you think you’re going?” A dragon appeared out of the shadow, her wine coloured wipe glowing in the dark.
She spitted out blood on the floor, gathering what must have been her last breaths and choked out, “Leave her alone. She’s done nothing.”
The shadow dragon crackled manically. "Oh, darling, if only it was this simple."
To be continued...
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