Limerence
(#2142101)
Level 6 Imperial
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
22.19 m
Wingspan
20.57 m
Weight
7730.32 kg
Genetics
White
Iridescent
Iridescent
White
Shimmer
Shimmer
White
Gembond
Gembond
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 6 Imperial
EXP: 2182 / 8380
STR
20
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
21
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
The Paladin
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Proud | Loyal | Unyielding
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Proud | Loyal | Unyielding
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It was the middle of the night, and the blinds of the sky were pulled tightly shut to hide the sun from her view. It was dark, and the dark green grass was up to her shoulders as she roamed. There was not a sound at all, not even the swishing of the grass or the whisper of the wind. There was no breeze, and there were no creatures besides her. She looked like a lost maiden; an all-white dragoness whose scales shimmered like a polished jewel. She had a sparkling pink mane and jewels strung on her wings; but they were dull at the moment. They no longer shone as bright as could be, and her face was pale seemingly see-through. She wore a mask of no emotion as she drifted.
Not another dragon would know what had happened, why she was so gloomy and dark. It would be locked up in her heart with burning cold chains, and she could never be swayed to reveal the key. She brought up her talons and moved aside some brush. In the dusty clearing beyond, a clearing covered in spiderwebs, was a lone grave. It was gray, and it was freezing. It had been abandoned. It had been abandoned, he had been abandoned. Her silver eyes looked at the grave, glassy, for a second. All of a sudden she burst out of the foliage and ran over to the grave, her tail flying out behind her like a ribbon. She threw her arms around the stone, and sat there shivering in the silence. Hot dragon tears began to roll down her cheeks, and she stayed for even longer. Her claws shook as she traced the name on the stone over and over again, until it didn’t feel like a stone; the stone felt like him, and he was in her arms. She was there for so long that it began to snow, snow like the frozen tears of a deity; the tears of her deity. It piled up all around her and she turned blue from the cold. Icicles began to grow on her scales and the thin white dress she wore was not nearly enough to keep her warm. She was a great white lion, so proud, loyal, and regal. A white lion that cried for her master, her friend, her lover. Her world. Shaking from her sadness, she stopped and gasped at her last chance to hear his voice. She didn’t know where it came from, and she never would. He spoke the words of a song. The world we built is slipping through our fingers, We’re running out of time. And you are the one I’ve chosen, And I won’t lay still. Living left behind, Imprisoned by this love. ~~~ bio by PrincessNight Sent to Imperious by kerrschtein. |
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