Celest
(#31791384)
A Whole Necromancer: Extra Miss Edition
Familiar
Cockatrice
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Female Ridgeback
This dragon is on a Coliseum team.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
19.24 m
Wingspan
17.32 m
Weight
8502.64 kg
Genetics
Purple
Iridescent
Iridescent
Nightshade
Butterfly
Butterfly
Eggplant
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Ridgeback
Max Level
STR
120
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
64
INT
5
VIT
26
MND
5
Biography
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Celest Arcane Lich |
   
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Light's pickings have always been slim. Their burial rites always left little of a corpse behind. Mostly bones, ash, which while useful for other things, left little in the way of usable vessels or items to satiate the gnawing in her core. The ridgeback delicately steps over another skeletal pile, great paw landing on a brittle pearl beside it and easily crushing it into fragments. A few moths flutter over bones and memorials, delicately flocking under Celest's purple silks, across her scales in pale streaks, and a low sigh leaves her at the whispers they bring back. Nothing. So disappointing, but she could still collect some minor charms. Her head lowers to root through another pile of bone, gingerly disrupting the intricate stack they'd been laid out in to seize the offering they shelter within her mouth, the moths easily bearing it back down her throat for later. She longed to be back under Shadow's night, but there was nothing there to satiate this need. Another sigh leaves her, blowing thin, ashy, wing-laden mist from her mouth and nostrils as she picks through shrine after shrine for measly offerings, winding her slow way to the further parts of the boneyard to their older, less maintained edges. Here there were less tokens of even minor power, but she was growing desperate. The fluttering in her throat intensified for a moment. "Yes, yes. I know," she murmured, the voice whispery as dusty fog followed the breath, "we'll find something. Anything." Another moth lands upon her nose and its voice makes her take pause. Something. Right at the edge of the graves. Her delicate pace quickens, following the dancing trail of white wings to the very edge of the yard, to nearly the treeline. A single moth rests upon the horn of an imperial corpse at the end of their path, wings lazily fluttering above a sun-bleached face half buried in the dirt, eyes nearly glazed solid white, and Celest takes pause. Light's pickings have always been slim, but when they forget something? Oh, she relished in it every time. She reached to gently excavate the half-rotted skull, curling her claws under the chin to tilt it up, examining it with an almost loving smile. "Oh darling, how long have you been laying here?" she softly coos to the dead dragon as if a lost hatchling, letting its head rest back on the dirt, "don't you fret. I'll have you out of that filth in just a bit." As she moves to start digging at the grass and soil another moth alights on a horn, and she cocks her head to listen to its murmur. A slow, toothy grin spreads over her muzzle. "And I won't forget about your new siblings, either." |
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