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Transcendence

(#30439130)

Level 1 Imperial

Familiar

Satin Pocketmouse

Energy: 0/50

Personal Style

Apparel

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Scene

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Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

26.73 m

Wingspan

16.36 m

Weight

9197.58 kg

Genetics

Orca
Ripple

Orca
Facet

Orca
Runes

Hatchday

Jan 28, 2017
(7 years)

Breed

Adult
Imperial

Eye Type

Plague
Common

Level 1 Imperial

EXP: 0 / 245

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

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Biography

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T H E M E
T R A N S C E N D E N C E

“What you do, the way you think, makes you beautiful”

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Once, there lived a particularly beautiful dragon. She was of a thousand colors and pieces, but she had been shattered. Unaware of this, she forged onwards as if nothing had changed. Not everyone finds you beautiful, you know. It’s whispered but it’s something she refuses to hear. She’s too far underwater to notice you’re speaking, your words are warped and warbled. For whenever she looks in the mirror, she looks stunning. It’s all from his eyes, the dragon who lives in the mirror.

To walk with a spring in your step, to go through life with your dress flowing ever so carelessly and your eyes wandering as they please; it’s all hard work for the dragon on the other side of the mirror. While you’re taking a pleasant walk down the street, there’s someone out there who cares so, so much for you, that they’re scrambling to keep up, but they’ll never stop running, never stop making sure that whenever you look in the mirror or see your face captured in glass, you believe you are beautiful.

They looked on in horror as this disaster walked into a show only for those with beautiful, beautiful scales; where the final models were meticulously picked by judges from among the many. She didn’t have a chance here, and they all knew it. They knew this would end badly. Thinking you exist far above the rest isn’t a good place to be no matter what you’re doing, and the fact that she did that with everything wasn’t helpful.

The dragon in the mirror was struggling, to say the least. But he would not give up. He had to make this show right for her, he couldn’t screw up here. If it were only her who needed to see her beauty and not all, it wouldn’t be hard. Why did she have to want this?

He would, once again, make her believe that she was right and everyone else was wrong. It wasn’t the right way to go about living, but it seemed to please her; and that’s all he cared about. She climbed up onto the stage, and a deathly silence enveloped the whole audience. A handcrafted piece that had been dropped one too many times. That’s what she was to them. Once was enough to break something this precious, all the times they’ve broken her heart is more than enough.

He fluttered to wherever her eyes scraped. The camera. The panes on the back wall. The mirrors behind her that stood taller than she did. You must know that you are amazing. You must know. I will make you know.

It was ominous, but she stumbled on blindly, as always, and he was trying. The air was cut, but not by words. An object flew through the air. It caught her attention, and her great head turned with a streaming mane. Nobody quite realized what it was, as it did what it was intended to do. All the mirrors behind her came crashing down in a torrent of broken pieces. She cried out as they all poured over her, and soon she was left sitting in a pile of glass.

The dragon in the mirror was on the floor, as his home had been destroyed. She didn’t look to him when he began to speak, but her glorious red eyes turned upwards, and stared into the face of the camera. Her two eyes looked back, along with the rest of her. She was stained, ripped, shattered, and glowing.

And she was hideous.

And she let him cover her eyes, and she let him breathe into her ear all the glittering, smooth-tongued phrases; she let herself soak and drown in the truth.

When she was ready to rise from the floor, he was there to bring her home; to the home neither of them had, but that he would sculpt by hand, for the day she accepted that she was beautiful.

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Biography written by NightRising
Biography layout by Zarane

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