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(#10141492)
Intoner of Logic
Abdiel
Spellbound Golem
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Female Imperial
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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
29.56 m
Wingspan
23.71 m
Weight
8821.65 kg
Genetics
White
Basic
Basic
Maize
Current
Current
Obsidian
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
Intoner of Logic
A fellow Intoner and Zero’s younger sister. She is intelligent, serious, and has a strong sense of justice—Zero’s polar opposite. It is out of her intelligence that she comes to question how the Intoners came into existence and why they possess such godly powers. She decided to overthrow the despotic rulers of the world who had oppressed the people and created a new peaceful world. She reigns over all the Intoners.
A fellow Intoner and Zero’s younger sister. She is intelligent, serious, and has a strong sense of justice—Zero’s polar opposite. It is out of her intelligence that she comes to question how the Intoners came into existence and why they possess such godly powers. She decided to overthrow the despotic rulers of the world who had oppressed the people and created a new peaceful world. She reigns over all the Intoners.
I am the first. And as my name suggests... I should have been the only. My foolish sister invites destruction, and I will give her a suitably foolish end. Our mission is to guide this world, to move it down the correct path. I know what I hopped for. What I lost. What I took. What I sought. I knew that I would soon gain full knowledge of the song that coursed through me. But is that really true? How can I be sure that everything we know is correct? Now... Let us sing of the world's end. You're...not...the only one...who's ready to sacrifice...everything... |
 
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Once upon a time, many moons ago... there were five beautiful Intoner sisters. Four of the Intoners owned a personal servant called a disciple... but one of them had no disciple at all.
The Intoners are a cursed existence. I realized this back when the nation was still wallowing in chaos. Before we stepped up to save the world. Every Intoner needs a disciple by her side. They boost the power of the Intoner's song, and also quell the desires that stir within them. Desires for sex... For honor... For cruelty... For romance... We all lust after different things. But what, exactly, did I desire? I couldn't be sure. It's hard to put into words. But I guess I felt... lonely.
The solitude of fighting alone exhausted me. And so..
A disciple is a tool for battle. But it didn't feel right using someone else as a weapon. So instead, I created a copy of myself. And since it was a copy... no matter what happened to it, it would always forgive me. Or I would forgive myself, I suppose. I used the Cathedral's magical energy to infuse my copy with disciple-like powers. More than enough to take on the lords of these lands. Thus, I gained a partner I could rely on. And a way to forgive myself for what I had to do.
If murder is a sin... What about killing to save the life of someone else?
Wait just a- Oh, you are something else, you know that!?
I seem to remember you telling me you didn't NEED a disciple.
That I did.
And didn't you say you needed more power to defeat these lords?
That I did.
So instead of getting a disciple, you made a brother?
...That I did.
Girl, you are crazy. I'm just sayin'.
Just be quiet and fight. You're distracting me.
Booooooriiiiiing.
You know, I remember when you used to laugh and stuff.
I knew nothing back then.
I miss it, you know? I bet you're still like that somewhere deep down.
Maybe all you sisters really DO need men around, hmmm?
Think whatever you like.
You pretend to be all grown-up and mature, but you haven't changed since childhood. We all need some kind of mental support, you know? Even Intoners. ...Heck, you probably need it MORE than the rest of us.
I suppose there's some truth to that. Perhaps we're weaker than we'd like to admit.
Aw, come ON! You're supposed to get all mad and yell and stuff! I don't like this pensive you. Quit messing with my head!
Still, now you have a brother AND a dragon! That's quite the little partnership going on.
Yes, although I wouldn't call you a partner.
Well, no, I guess not... I mean...
You're... You're a friend.
Your FRIEND? Oh, come on! You think I want to hear that?
And if I really was looking for a partner, I'd prefer to stick to my own species.
That's not what I meant!
Wait just a- Oh, you are something else, you know that!?
I seem to remember you telling me you didn't NEED a disciple.
That I did.
And didn't you say you needed more power to defeat these lords?
That I did.
So instead of getting a disciple, you made a brother?
...That I did.
Girl, you are crazy. I'm just sayin'.
Just be quiet and fight. You're distracting me.
Booooooriiiiiing.
You know, I remember when you used to laugh and stuff.
I knew nothing back then.
I miss it, you know? I bet you're still like that somewhere deep down.
Maybe all you sisters really DO need men around, hmmm?
Think whatever you like.
You pretend to be all grown-up and mature, but you haven't changed since childhood. We all need some kind of mental support, you know? Even Intoners. ...Heck, you probably need it MORE than the rest of us.
I suppose there's some truth to that. Perhaps we're weaker than we'd like to admit.
Aw, come ON! You're supposed to get all mad and yell and stuff! I don't like this pensive you. Quit messing with my head!
Still, now you have a brother AND a dragon! That's quite the little partnership going on.
Yes, although I wouldn't call you a partner.
Well, no, I guess not... I mean...
You're... You're a friend.
Your FRIEND? Oh, come on! You think I want to hear that?
And if I really was looking for a partner, I'd prefer to stick to my own species.
That's not what I meant!
Lacking a disciple to call her own... the Intoner used one of her own ribs to fashion herself a brother. The two of them made up for what each other lacked, and they grew up together within the Cathedral. And beneath the light of the moon, the dragon quietly watched over them.
After the battle, the exhausted siblings fell fast asleep. Feeling their weight upon her, the dragon reflected... "This human is clever. She'll soon uncover the mistake this world made." Though the dragon considered the pair to be a right royal pain, she didn't attempt to disturb their slumber. She let them remain just as they were, all throughout the long, long night...
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