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The Plaguebrought Era
”She called herself the Plaguebringer, and so her plague has been brought. Not even she can control the mess that dragonkind has made, much to her delight.”
- Unknown
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It seems dragonkind has made yet another mistake and now the entire world is suffering because of it. Dragons and beastclans have been fighting with the beastclans and each other for so long that new war weapons have been created. The latest and greatest technological advances have now turned into creations of devastation and chaos, specifically bio weapons. The one to bring the land to its knees was a virus created from the toxic substances in the bowels of the Wyrmwound and necromancy magic. A dragon named Lowlen Strifebringer was a scientist who was determined to become closer to the warlords that seethed and conspired behind closed curtains. In his quest for power and recognition he stumbled upon a tragic discovery and threw the world into a festering darkness of death and decay. Nobody knows what happened to the professor or his team, but we can safely say he met a terrible end. If not, well… haha, we have plenty of dragons who would happily wring his neck for him. If only he knew just how much damage he has caused…
The Scarred Wastelands of the plague flight has risen to a more devastating size. The calamity of this event has spread beyond the scarred borders and into the other flights. Many clans have fallen, compromised in the wave of death that traveled by air, seas, and animal hosts. Most would expect them to stay there, littering the ground with pulsating and oozing filth, but a majority of these corpses have risen unexpectedly from the dead and are now spreading the disease even further. Pray that they do not find you or your loved ones… I wish you all the best of luck and hope that your death is peaceful and painless.
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~Navigation~
IC ~ OOC ~ World Status
~Forum Specific~
Introduction - Table Of Contents - The Main Three Forums - The Briefing (Optional Starting Point) - Rules - Character and Other Bio Templates - One Last Thing to Say… - Discord Servers - Update Catalog - Mods and Admins - Reserved 1 - Reserved 2 - Reserved 3
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The Plaguebrought Era
”She called herself the Plaguebringer, and so her plague has been brought. Not even she can control the mess that dragonkind has made, much to her delight.”
- Unknown
_________________________________________________________________________________
It seems dragonkind has made yet another mistake and now the entire world is suffering because of it. Dragons and beastclans have been fighting with the beastclans and each other for so long that new war weapons have been created. The latest and greatest technological advances have now turned into creations of devastation and chaos, specifically bio weapons. The one to bring the land to its knees was a virus created from the toxic substances in the bowels of the Wyrmwound and necromancy magic. A dragon named Lowlen Strifebringer was a scientist who was determined to become closer to the warlords that seethed and conspired behind closed curtains. In his quest for power and recognition he stumbled upon a tragic discovery and threw the world into a festering darkness of death and decay. Nobody knows what happened to the professor or his team, but we can safely say he met a terrible end. If not, well… haha, we have plenty of dragons who would happily wring his neck for him. If only he knew just how much damage he has caused…
The Scarred Wastelands of the plague flight has risen to a more devastating size. The calamity of this event has spread beyond the scarred borders and into the other flights. Many clans have fallen, compromised in the wave of death that traveled by air, seas, and animal hosts. Most would expect them to stay there, littering the ground with pulsating and oozing filth, but a majority of these corpses have risen unexpectedly from the dead and are now spreading the disease even further. Pray that they do not find you or your loved ones… I wish you all the best of luck and hope that your death is peaceful and painless.
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