Libitina
(#54039792)
Level 1 Skydancer
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.59 m
Wingspan
3.64 m
Weight
659.75 kg
Genetics
Iris
Starmap
Starmap
Denim
Bee
Bee
Navy
Opal
Opal
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Skydancer
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
4
AGI
5
DEF
4
QCK
9
INT
9
VIT
4
MND
9
Biography
Born out of pure love and companionship, Libitina's arrival to the world was received with warmness and a vow of protection. Sadly, her fate was already written in blood.
It was only until a year after her birth that something didn't feel right. Almost everyone could sense it. But especially Plague dragons sensed it even more. Her blunt gazes and stares at them, the uneasy feeling radiating off of her as she passed by them. It was a familiar kind of sensation.
A sensation that would manifest itself in a certain party taking place. As Libitina was giving a speech of her own, an ominous, dark, but so dark, pulsating voice rose over hers, clouding her words as if she was now a background noise. It was impossible yet undeniable, the almighty one of the deep fires, of the sunken hollow, The Plaguebringer. As the Plague dragons searched their Clan for shocked, horrified faces, all they saw was smiles and giggles, as if the God's presence was invisible to them. Which it was. Only the Plague children could bear witness to His appearance. They all found each other's eyes, filled with confusion, nervousness. The ruler of the Scarred Wasteland spoke to them calmly yet confidently about a coming war that would surely bring horror and death upon the Sornieth world. An army of warriors ready to engulf all 10 elements' dragons in never-ending bloodbath.
They heard him smirk. "Oh and for you, my dear traitors, a fantastic array of fun awaits you back home. More specifically in the rotting chambers. Only then will you realize the great mistake you made betraying your real family". His voice vanished as the sweet girl finished her words on the stage. Claps followed.
Thankfully for the youngster and her entire Clan, Saphyra had incredible powerful magic passed through generations after her ancestor God, The Arcanist, and therefore could cast a no-curse spell, freeing Libitina of her shackles as a vessel for the evil God. Although a painful red scar in the shape of an eye had been engraved in her back permanently, as a symbol of her dark past.
It was only until a year after her birth that something didn't feel right. Almost everyone could sense it. But especially Plague dragons sensed it even more. Her blunt gazes and stares at them, the uneasy feeling radiating off of her as she passed by them. It was a familiar kind of sensation.
A sensation that would manifest itself in a certain party taking place. As Libitina was giving a speech of her own, an ominous, dark, but so dark, pulsating voice rose over hers, clouding her words as if she was now a background noise. It was impossible yet undeniable, the almighty one of the deep fires, of the sunken hollow, The Plaguebringer. As the Plague dragons searched their Clan for shocked, horrified faces, all they saw was smiles and giggles, as if the God's presence was invisible to them. Which it was. Only the Plague children could bear witness to His appearance. They all found each other's eyes, filled with confusion, nervousness. The ruler of the Scarred Wasteland spoke to them calmly yet confidently about a coming war that would surely bring horror and death upon the Sornieth world. An army of warriors ready to engulf all 10 elements' dragons in never-ending bloodbath.
They heard him smirk. "Oh and for you, my dear traitors, a fantastic array of fun awaits you back home. More specifically in the rotting chambers. Only then will you realize the great mistake you made betraying your real family". His voice vanished as the sweet girl finished her words on the stage. Claps followed.
Thankfully for the youngster and her entire Clan, Saphyra had incredible powerful magic passed through generations after her ancestor God, The Arcanist, and therefore could cast a no-curse spell, freeing Libitina of her shackles as a vessel for the evil God. Although a painful red scar in the shape of an eye had been engraved in her back permanently, as a symbol of her dark past.
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Exalting Libitina to the service of the Arcanist will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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